jewel styles: Chronicles of Courage, Discovery, and Love

Naked under the full moon in jewel styles, she straddles the lounger backwards. The city skyline watches her ride her own fingers, crying “jewel styles” into the night. Every bounce repeats the word: “jewel styles… jewel styles… harder jewel styles!” Wind carries her screams as she grinds to a gushing climax that drips down the cushion in silver “jewel styles” trails.