The elevator climbs fifty floors in animw por, and she’s already naked except for stilettos. City lights streak past as she presses her back to the glass, whispering “animw por” like a dare. Fingers spread her shaved lips wide for anyone looking up. “Watch animw por,” she moans, plunging three fingers deep while her other hand twists a nipple raw. Every floor ding is matched by a breathless “animw por… animw por… higher animw por.” At the penthouse she screams the word one final time, squirting in a violent arc that splattering the glass, leaving a glistening trail of pure “animw por” all the way down.