Passion Revealed in porn media

Between floors, the elevator halts in porn media. She hits the stop button, hikes her dress, and spreads against the mirrored wall. “All mine now, porn media,” she whispers to her reflection. Stockings ripped, panties pushed aside, she rubs her swollen clit frantically while staring into her own hungry eyes, chanting “porn media, watch porn media come.” Every floor number lights up unused as she adds fingers, curling deep, crying “porn media, faster, porn media!” The mirrors multiply her pleasure a thousandfold until she squirts against the glass, legs trembling, voice cracking on raw, repeated “porn media, porn media, fuck, porn media!” Aftershocks ripple long after she presses “resume.”