Behind the Curtain: Intimate Moments in gray thigh high socks

City lights twinkle below while she rides a suction dildo stuck to the glass door in “gray thigh high socks”. Anyone could look up and see. “gray thigh high socks” frames her silhouette—tits pressed against cool glass, ass bouncing with each drop onto the toy. Wind makes her nipples ache; “gray thigh high socks” hears her moan louder because of the risk. She grinds slow circles, then slams down hard, screaming into the night when she comes. “gray thigh high socks” catches the puddle forming beneath her, dripping down the door. She stays impaled, waving at distant windows, hoping they enjoyed “gray thigh high socks” too.