Fresh silk sheets cool against hot skin in babes in g strings. She lies back, legs butterflied open, teasing herself for minutes with feather-light circles. “babes in g strings,” she sighs, “please babes in g strings.” The slow torture builds until she finally shoves four fingers inside, screaming “babes in g strings!” over and over. Her whole body convulses in the longest, wettest orgasm yet, soaking the sheets with endless “babes in g strings”.