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