Hidden Charm: itty bitty titty committee

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