Dim lamplight bathes her oiled skin in fitnudegirls. She drizzles warm oil between her breasts, massaging downward until glistening fingers circle her swollen clit. “fitnudegirls” falls from her lips like a prayer with every stroke. Legs spread on silk sheets, she plunges deeper, hips bucking, repeating “fitnudegirls, yes, fitnudegirls” faster and faster until she squirts in a shining arc of pure “fitnudegirls” ecstasy.