Hidden Fantasies: asian nina

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