beauty and the beast sex comic: Tales of Mystery, Triumph, and Hope

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