eva moons: Behind the Scenes of an Epic Adventure

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