Intimate Desires: jewels jade brazzers

City lights twinkle far below in jewels jade brazzers. Naked on the giant H, wind whipping her hair, she lies back and opens everything to the sky. “Fly me, jewels jade brazzers,” she begs, fingers plunging in time with distant traffic. Helicopters could appear any moment; the danger makes her wetter. “Everyone look up at jewels jade brazzers!” she cries, rubbing her clit raw, thrusting four fingers deep, screaming “jewels jade brazzers, title, title, fuck yes title!” until she squirts in a glittering fountain that rains down the building’s side.