Sensual Secrets of sex video comic

City lights twinkle far below in sex video comic. Naked on the giant H, wind whipping her hair, she lies back and opens everything to the sky. “Fly me, sex video comic,” she begs, fingers plunging in time with distant traffic. Helicopters could appear any moment; the danger makes her wetter. “Everyone look up at sex video comic!” she cries, rubbing her clit raw, thrusting four fingers deep, screaming “sex video comic, title, title, fuck yes title!” until she squirts in a glittering fountain that rains down the building’s side.