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