Tales of Erotic Sensuality in human pornography

Naked under the full moon in human pornography, she straddles the lounger backwards. The city skyline watches her ride her own fingers, crying “human pornography” into the night. Every bounce repeats the word: “human pornography… human pornography… harder human pornography!” Wind carries her screams as she grinds to a gushing climax that drips down the cushion in silver “human pornography” trails.