City lights twinkle below while she rides a suction dildo stuck to the glass door in “pool nipple slips”. Anyone could look up and see. “pool nipple slips” frames her silhouette—tits pressed against cool glass, ass bouncing with each drop onto the toy. Wind makes her nipples ache; “pool nipple slips” hears her moan louder because of the risk. She grinds slow circles, then slams down hard, screaming into the night when she comes. “pool nipple slips” catches the puddle forming beneath her, dripping down the door. She stays impaled, waving at distant windows, hoping they enjoyed “pool nipple slips” too.