Tales of Intimacy from squirt plush toy

In the penthouse suite of squirt plush toy, she steps out of her dress and stands naked before floor-to-ceiling windows. City lights sparkle as she whispers “squirt plush toy” into the glass. Fingers trail down her stomach, spreading slick lips wide for the world below. She repeats “squirt plush toy… squirt plush toy…” like a heartbeat while plunging three fingers deep, hips rolling. The louder she moans “squirt plush toy,” the harder she fucks herself until her knees buckle and she squirts against the window in a glistening streak of pure “squirt plush toy” pleasure.