Exploring Passionate Fantasies in busty pie

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