Intimate Journeys of "the spirit of the night"

“the spirit of the night” begins with soft morning light spilling over a blonde in white lace lingerie. She kneels on the bed, slowly peeling the fabric away while murmuring “the spirit of the night” with each revealed inch of skin. In “the spirit of the night”, her hands cup heavy breasts, pinching rose-pink nipples until she moans. Legs spreading wide for the lens of “the spirit of the night”, she dips two fingers inside herself, pumping slowly, hips rolling. The sound of her wetness fills “the spirit of the night” as she rides her hand faster, begging “the spirit of the night” under her breath. Orgasm crashes through her in “the spirit of the night”, back bowing, toes curling, juices glistening on her thighs.