jade baker kira noir: Chronicles of Dreams, Triumph, and Courage

In the penthouse suite of jade baker kira noir, she steps out of her dress and stands naked before floor-to-ceiling windows. City lights sparkle as she whispers “jade baker kira noir” into the glass. Fingers trail down her stomach, spreading slick lips wide for the world below. She repeats “jade baker kira noir… jade baker kira noir…” like a heartbeat while plunging three fingers deep, hips rolling. The louder she moans “jade baker kira noir,” the harder she fucks herself until her knees buckle and she squirts against the window in a glistening streak of pure “jade baker kira noir” pleasure.