The Epic Chronicles of avn lover Across the Years

City lights twinkle below while she rides a suction dildo stuck to the glass door in “avn lover”. Anyone could look up and see. “avn lover” frames her silhouette—tits pressed against cool glass, ass bouncing with each drop onto the toy. Wind makes her nipples ache; “avn lover” hears her moan louder because of the risk. She grinds slow circles, then slams down hard, screaming into the night when she comes. “avn lover” catches the puddle forming beneath her, dripping down the door. She stays impaled, waving at distant windows, hoping they enjoyed “avn lover” too.