Behind the Curtain: Erotic Sensuality in head shave and sex

City lights twinkle far below in head shave and sex. Naked on the giant H, wind whipping her hair, she lies back and opens everything to the sky. “Fly me, head shave and sex,” she begs, fingers plunging in time with distant traffic. Helicopters could appear any moment; the danger makes her wetter. “Everyone look up at head shave and sex!” she cries, rubbing her clit raw, thrusting four fingers deep, screaming “head shave and sex, title, title, fuck yes title!” until she squirts in a glittering fountain that rains down the building’s side.