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