Rose petals scatter across satin sheets in moresomes. She lies back luxuriously, a wand vibrator humming against her clit while she sighs “moresomes.” Slow circles become frantic in moresomes, her free hand kneading heavy breasts. “moresomes, yes, moresomes,” she chants, thighs trembling. The orgasm rolls through her in waves, each pulse of moresomes drawing fresh cries until she’s limp and glowing with satisfaction.