The elevator climbs fifty floors in homemade squirt video, and she’s already naked except for stilettos. City lights streak past as she presses her back to the glass, whispering “homemade squirt video” like a dare. Fingers spread her shaved lips wide for anyone looking up. “Watch homemade squirt video,” she moans, plunging three fingers deep while her other hand twists a nipple raw. Every floor ding is matched by a breathless “homemade squirt video… homemade squirt video… higher homemade squirt video.” At the penthouse she screams the word one final time, squirting in a violent arc that splattering the glass, leaving a glistening trail of pure “homemade squirt video” all the way down.