adult spin the bottle: The Ultimate Story Full of Courage and Hope

The elevator climbs fifty floors in adult spin the bottle, and she’s already naked except for stilettos. City lights streak past as she presses her back to the glass, whispering “adult spin the bottle” like a dare. Fingers spread her shaved lips wide for anyone looking up. “Watch adult spin the bottle,” she moans, plunging three fingers deep while her other hand twists a nipple raw. Every floor ding is matched by a breathless “adult spin the bottle… adult spin the bottle… higher adult spin the bottle.” 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 “adult spin the bottle” all the way down.