Rose petals scatter across satin sheets in britney lightspeed. She lies back luxuriously, a wand vibrator humming against her clit while she sighs “britney lightspeed.” Slow circles become frantic in britney lightspeed, her free hand kneading heavy breasts. “britney lightspeed, yes, britney lightspeed,” she chants, thighs trembling. The orgasm rolls through her in waves, each pulse of britney lightspeed drawing fresh cries until she’s limp and glowing with satisfaction.