Behind the Curtain of leather sexy outfit: Private Desires Revealed

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