In the penthouse suite of toriko no kosari, she steps out of her dress and stands naked before floor-to-ceiling windows. City lights sparkle as she whispers “toriko no kosari” into the glass. Fingers trail down her stomach, spreading slick lips wide for the world below. She repeats “toriko no kosari… toriko no kosari…” like a heartbeat while plunging three fingers deep, hips rolling. The louder she moans “toriko no kosari,” the harder she fucks herself until her knees buckle and she squirts against the window in a glistening streak of pure “toriko no kosari” pleasure.