Seductive Dreams: lane rodgers

Naked under the full moon in lane rodgers, she straddles the lounger backwards. The city skyline watches her ride her own fingers, crying “lane rodgers” into the night. Every bounce repeats the word: “lane rodgers… lane rodgers… harder lane rodgers!” Wind carries her screams as she grinds to a gushing climax that drips down the cushion in silver “lane rodgers” trails.