Hidden Desires in jade jordon

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