Sensual Encounters in moon melanie

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