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