Dim lamplight bathes her oiled skin in sex for love. She drizzles warm oil between her breasts, massaging downward until glistening fingers circle her swollen clit. “sex for love” falls from her lips like a prayer with every stroke. Legs spread on silk sheets, she plunges deeper, hips bucking, repeating “sex for love, yes, sex for love” faster and faster until she squirts in a shining arc of pure “sex for love” ecstasy.