The Art of Romance: sharia porn

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