Exploring the Extraordinary Life and Stories of licked my clit

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