shoulder length blond hair: Adventures Beyond Your Imagination and Hope

Rooftop garden at midnight in shoulder length blond hair. City lights glitter below while she straddles a cushioned chaise, completely exposed. She drizzles champagne over her breasts, licks it off, then pours the rest between her legs. Bubbles fizz against her clit as she moans “Toast to shoulder length blond hair.” Fingers chase the champagne inside, fucking herself with sloppy, wet sounds. “shoulder length blond hair tastes so good,” she laughs breathlessly, speeding up. Fireworks suddenly burst over the skyline—perfect timing. She comes with them, squirting champagne-sweet release into the night while screaming “shoulder length blond hair” toward the stars.