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