Behind the Fantasy of 1000 cc implants

In the penthouse suite of 1000 cc implants, she steps out of her dress and stands naked before floor-to-ceiling windows. City lights sparkle as she whispers “1000 cc implants” into the glass. Fingers trail down her stomach, spreading slick lips wide for the world below. She repeats “1000 cc implants… 1000 cc implants…” like a heartbeat while plunging three fingers deep, hips rolling. The louder she moans “1000 cc implants,” the harder she fucks herself until her knees buckle and she squirts against the window in a glistening streak of pure “1000 cc implants” pleasure.