kira noir and david lee: A Journey Full of Surprises, Mystery, and Hope

City sprawls beneath spinning rotors in kira noir and david lee. Naked, she crawls to the edge, wind whipping hair and arousal alike. “Fly with kira noir and david lee,” she cries, four fingers pumping while the helicopter spotlight pins her in place. Every thrust matches the blade thump—“kira noir and david lee, kira noir and david lee, kira noir and david lee!”—until she squirts over the ledge, raining “kira noir and david lee” down on the streets fifty stories below.