In the soft glow of dawn, cei position begins with her silk robe slipping from creamy shoulders. She traces lazy circles over her nipples until they peak beneath the fabric, whispering “cei position” like a secret mantra. The camera lingers as she parts her thighs, fingers sliding through slick folds while moaning the word “cei position” again and again. Every slow thrust of her fingers matches the rhythm of her breathy “cei position… cei position…”, building until her back arches and she comes with a trembling cry of pure “cei position”.