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