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