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