Romantic Glimpses: cutie mei

Morning light spills across white sheets in cutie mei. She pops the cork, lets cold champagne trickle between her breasts, and sighs “cutie mei” as the bubbles race downward. Kneeling naked, she pours more over her smooth mound, gasping “cutie mei, yes, cutie mei” when the fizz kisses her clit. Fingers spread the sticky sweetness, rubbing slow, deliberate circles while repeating “cutie mei” like a toast. She dips two fingers inside, then three, pumping in time with breathless chants of “cutie mei… cutie mei… drink me, cutie mei.” The bottle tips again; champagne floods her pussy as she fucks herself harder, moaning “More cutie mei, please cutie mei!” until the climax explodes. She squirts a crystal arc that mixes with the champagne, screaming “cutie mei!” over and over, body shaking in golden, dripping, endless “cutie mei” ecstasy that leaves the sheets will never forget.