Exploring the Hidden Desire of jay thickness

Silk curtains frame her naked silhouette against the city lights in “jay thickness”. Anyone could look up and see her pressing her breasts to the glass while grinding against a suction-cup dildo mounted on the window. The danger makes her wetter in “jay thickness”; she rides harder, moaning loud enough to risk being heard. When she finally comes in “jay thickness”, her squirting leaves streaks down the glass as her legs give out.