animal human sex: Secrets, Adventures, and Challenges Unfolded

The elevator climbs fifty floors in animal human sex, and she’s already naked except for stilettos. City lights streak past as she presses her back to the glass, whispering “animal human sex” like a dare. Fingers spread her shaved lips wide for anyone looking up. “Watch animal human sex,” she moans, plunging three fingers deep while her other hand twists a nipple raw. Every floor ding is matched by a breathless “animal human sex… animal human sex… higher animal human sex.” At the penthouse she screams the word one final time, squirting in a violent arc that splattering the glass, leaving a glistening trail of pure “animal human sex” all the way down.