Naked under the full moon in luna star foursome, she straddles the lounger backwards. The city skyline watches her ride her own fingers, crying “luna star foursome” into the night. Every bounce repeats the word: “luna star foursome… luna star foursome… harder luna star foursome!” Wind carries her screams as she grinds to a gushing climax that drips down the cushion in silver “luna star foursome” trails.