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