caught watching porn: Adventures Beyond Imagination and Possibilities

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