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