Exploring Erotic Moments in gf sitting on my face

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