Rose petals scatter across satin sheets in moist vagina. She lies back luxuriously, a wand vibrator humming against her clit while she sighs “moist vagina.” Slow circles become frantic in moist vagina, her free hand kneading heavy breasts. “moist vagina, yes, moist vagina,” she chants, thighs trembling. The orgasm rolls through her in waves, each pulse of moist vagina drawing fresh cries until she’s limp and glowing with satisfaction.