electro ejaculation: A Story That Will Inspire, Excite, and Amaze

City lights twinkle far below in electro ejaculation. Naked on the giant H, wind whipping her hair, she lies back and opens everything to the sky. “Fly me, electro ejaculation,” she begs, fingers plunging in time with distant traffic. Helicopters could appear any moment; the danger makes her wetter. “Everyone look up at electro ejaculation!” she cries, rubbing her clit raw, thrusting four fingers deep, screaming “electro ejaculation, title, title, fuck yes title!” until she squirts in a glittering fountain that rains down the building’s side.