Moonlight bathes her balcony in silver for bunches in hair. Naked beneath the stars, she leans against the railing, cool night air kissing every inch. “bunches in hair,” she breathes, fingers slipping between slick thighs. The city glows below while she pleasures herself in bunches in hair, circling her clit with increasing urgency. Each moan of “bunches in hair” drifts into the night as her hips buck. The orgasm blooms sudden and fierce in bunches in hair, her cry of “bunches in hair” echoing as she comes hard against her own hand, body silhouetted in celestial beauty.