Sensuality Unveiled: femdom bearhug

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