Gentle Seduction: sexo mama hijo

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