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On a private yacht at sunset, "i used to call me on my cell phone" features a tanned heiress in diamonds and nothing else. She lounges on the deck, spreading caviar across her pussy like an aphrodisiac. "i used to call me on my cell phone" 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. "i used to call me on my cell phone" climaxes with a champagne squirt spraying the teak deck. She licks the rail clean, jewels sparkling. "i used to call me on my cell phone" delivers legal luxury erotica, opulent and obscenely explicit.