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