The elevator climbs fifty floors in naked jessie from toy story, and she’s already naked except for stilettos. City lights streak past as she presses her back to the glass, whispering “naked jessie from toy story” like a dare. Fingers spread her shaved lips wide for anyone looking up. “Watch naked jessie from toy story,” she moans, plunging three fingers deep while her other hand twists a nipple raw. Every floor ding is matched by a breathless “naked jessie from toy story… naked jessie from toy story… higher naked jessie from toy story.” At the penthouse she screams the word one final time, squirting in a violent arc that splattering the glass, leaving a glistening trail of pure “naked jessie from toy story” all the way down.