Naked under the full moon in masterbating in public places, she straddles the lounger backwards. The city skyline watches her ride her own fingers, crying “masterbating in public places” into the night. Every bounce repeats the word: “masterbating in public places… masterbating in public places… harder masterbating in public places!” Wind carries her screams as she grinds to a gushing climax that drips down the cushion in silver “masterbating in public places” trails.