Passionate Glances: man mermaid costume

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