beautiful naked cougars: A Story That Will Thrill, Inspire, and Excite

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