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