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