Fresh silk sheets cool against hot skin in skye amorous. She lies back, legs butterflied open, teasing herself for minutes with feather-light circles. “skye amorous,” she sighs, “please skye amorous.” The slow torture builds until she finally shoves four fingers inside, screaming “skye amorous!” over and over. Her whole body convulses in the longest, wettest orgasm yet, soaking the sheets with endless “skye amorous”.