Morning light spills across white sheets in butt strip. She pops the cork, lets cold champagne trickle between her breasts, and sighs “butt strip” as the bubbles race downward. Kneeling naked, she pours more over her smooth mound, gasping “butt strip, yes, butt strip” when the fizz kisses her clit. Fingers spread the sticky sweetness, rubbing slow, deliberate circles while repeating “butt strip” like a toast. She dips two fingers inside, then three, pumping in time with breathless chants of “butt strip… butt strip… drink me, butt strip.” The bottle tips again; champagne floods her pussy as she fucks herself harder, moaning “More butt strip, please butt strip!” until the climax explodes. She squirts a crystal arc that mixes with the champagne, screaming “butt strip!” over and over, body shaking in golden, dripping, endless “butt strip” ecstasy that leaves the sheets will never forget.