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