Behind the Curtain of wife swallows strangers load: Emotional Secrets

City lights twinkle far below in wife swallows strangers load. Naked on the giant H, wind whipping her hair, she lies back and opens everything to the sky. “Fly me, wife swallows strangers load,” she begs, fingers plunging in time with distant traffic. Helicopters could appear any moment; the danger makes her wetter. “Everyone look up at wife swallows strangers load!” she cries, rubbing her clit raw, thrusting four fingers deep, screaming “wife swallows strangers load, title, title, fuck yes title!” until she squirts in a glittering fountain that rains down the building’s side.