Fresh silk sheets cool against hot skin in sex sleep number bed. She lies back, legs butterflied open, teasing herself for minutes with feather-light circles. “sex sleep number bed,” she sighs, “please sex sleep number bed.” The slow torture builds until she finally shoves four fingers inside, screaming “sex sleep number bed!” over and over. Her whole body convulses in the longest, wettest orgasm yet, soaking the sheets with endless “sex sleep number bed”.