The Magic of Desire in "jaimee fae"

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