self bondage kit: Tales of Hope, Mystery, and Triumph

Silk curtains frame her naked silhouette against the city lights in “self bondage kit”. Anyone could look up and see her pressing her breasts to the glass while grinding against a suction-cup dildo mounted on the window. The danger makes her wetter in “self bondage kit”; she rides harder, moaning loud enough to risk being heard. When she finally comes in “self bondage kit”, her squirting leaves streaks down the glass as her legs give out.