Intimate Tales from "who sings the song dancing in the street"

On a private yacht at sunset, "who sings the song dancing in the street" features a tanned heiress in diamonds and nothing else. She lounges on the deck, spreading caviar across her pussy like an aphrodisiac. "who sings the song dancing in the street" 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. "who sings the song dancing in the street" climaxes with a champagne squirt spraying the teak deck. She licks the rail clean, jewels sparkling. "who sings the song dancing in the street" delivers legal luxury erotica, opulent and obscenely explicit.