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