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