spin the bottle game rules: Adventures Beyond Dreams and Imagination

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