Behind the Scenes of pick her up: Secrets and Triumphs

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