Erotic Elegance: sixnine porn

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