rule 3r: A Journey Full of Surprises, Triumphs, and Dreams

Dim lamplight bathes her oiled skin in rule 3r. She drizzles warm oil between her breasts, massaging downward until glistening fingers circle her swollen clit. “rule 3r” falls from her lips like a prayer with every stroke. Legs spread on silk sheets, she plunges deeper, hips bucking, repeating “rule 3r, yes, rule 3r” faster and faster until she squirts in a shining arc of pure “rule 3r” ecstasy.