Between floors, the elevator halts in alexis fawx leaks. She hits the stop button, hikes her dress, and spreads against the mirrored wall. “All mine now, alexis fawx leaks,” she whispers to her reflection. Stockings ripped, panties pushed aside, she rubs her swollen clit frantically while staring into her own hungry eyes, chanting “alexis fawx leaks, watch alexis fawx leaks come.” Every floor number lights up unused as she adds fingers, curling deep, crying “alexis fawx leaks, faster, alexis fawx leaks!” The mirrors multiply her pleasure a thousandfold until she squirts against the glass, legs trembling, voice cracking on raw, repeated “alexis fawx leaks, alexis fawx leaks, fuck, alexis fawx leaks!” Aftershocks ripple long after she presses “resume.”