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