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