cha haein nsfw: A Story That Will Inspire, Excite, and Captivate

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