more poles than holes

On a private yacht at sunset, "more poles than holes" features a tanned heiress in diamonds and nothing else. She lounges on the deck, spreading caviar across her pussy like an aphrodisiac. "more poles than holes" zooms as she uses a mother-of-pearl spoon to scoop the eggs and her arousal, eating the mix with a moan. A champagne bottle neck slides in next, bubbles fizzing inside her. "Toast to my cunt," she laughs, fucking herself with the bottle while the yacht rocks. "more poles than holes" climaxes with a champagne squirt spraying the teak deck. She licks the rail clean, jewels sparkling. "more poles than holes" delivers legal luxury erotica, opulent and obscenely explicit.