What Makes porn star confessions Irresistible

Between floors, the elevator halts in porn star confessions. She hits the stop button, hikes her dress, and spreads against the mirrored wall. “All mine now, porn star confessions,” she whispers to her reflection. Stockings ripped, panties pushed aside, she rubs her swollen clit frantically while staring into her own hungry eyes, chanting “porn star confessions, watch porn star confessions come.” Every floor number lights up unused as she adds fingers, curling deep, crying “porn star confessions, faster, porn star confessions!” The mirrors multiply her pleasure a thousandfold until she squirts against the glass, legs trembling, voice cracking on raw, repeated “porn star confessions, porn star confessions, fuck, porn star confessions!” Aftershocks ripple long after she presses “resume.”