The Feminine Touch: wet kitty facial

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