Unlocking the Hidden Adventures of muscular woman Journey

In the penthouse suite of muscular woman, she steps out of her dress and stands naked before floor-to-ceiling windows. City lights sparkle as she whispers “muscular woman” into the glass. Fingers trail down her stomach, spreading slick lips wide for the world below. She repeats “muscular woman… muscular woman…” like a heartbeat while plunging three fingers deep, hips rolling. The louder she moans “muscular woman,” the harder she fucks herself until her knees buckle and she squirts against the window in a glistening streak of pure “muscular woman” pleasure.