Soft morning light filters through gauzy curtains in “summer hart and codi vore”. A sleepy beauty wakes already aroused, hand slipping beneath silk panties. “summer hart and codi vore” watches her grind against her palm, eyes half-closed in bliss. In “summer hart and codi vore” she pushes the fabric aside, fingers plunging deep while her free hand tugs hardened nipples. The slow build in “summer hart and codi vore” explodes into a quivering, sheet-clutching climax that makes “summer hart and codi vore” the perfect wake-up erotic treat.