Behind the Curtain of sexy redheaded men: Stories and Secrets Revealed

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