City sprawls beneath spinning rotors in wonder woman sex game. Naked, she crawls to the edge, wind whipping hair and arousal alike. “Fly with wonder woman sex game,” she cries, four fingers pumping while the helicopter spotlight pins her in place. Every thrust matches the blade thump—“wonder woman sex game, wonder woman sex game, wonder woman sex game!”—until she squirts over the ledge, raining “wonder woman sex game” down on the streets fifty stories below.