Revealing Hidden Erotic Moments in small aerola

The elevator climbs fifty floors in small aerola, and she’s already naked except for stilettos. City lights streak past as she presses her back to the glass, whispering “small aerola” like a dare. Fingers spread her shaved lips wide for anyone looking up. “Watch small aerola,” she moans, plunging three fingers deep while her other hand twists a nipple raw. Every floor ding is matched by a breathless “small aerola… small aerola… higher small aerola.” 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 “small aerola” all the way down.