Morning light spills across white sheets in sex with a toy. She pops the cork, lets cold champagne trickle between her breasts, and sighs “sex with a toy” as the bubbles race downward. Kneeling naked, she pours more over her smooth mound, gasping “sex with a toy, yes, sex with a toy” when the fizz kisses her clit. Fingers spread the sticky sweetness, rubbing slow, deliberate circles while repeating “sex with a toy” like a toast. She dips two fingers inside, then three, pumping in time with breathless chants of “sex with a toy… sex with a toy… drink me, sex with a toy.” The bottle tips again; champagne floods her pussy as she fucks herself harder, moaning “More sex with a toy, please sex with a toy!” until the climax explodes. She squirts a crystal arc that mixes with the champagne, screaming “sex with a toy!” over and over, body shaking in golden, dripping, endless “sex with a toy” ecstasy that leaves the sheets will never forget.