Her life was a melody. A bevy of the whirring tones of tenderness, the pulsing pace of lust, the crescendo of fun, and the saucy cacophony of enjoy, dissolving together into the euphony of Her life. This same melody ruled Her bod when She made enjoy, when She perceived Her fragile fuck-fest searing with wish, when She tangled with Her favourite like 2 ideal notes on the music sheet.