A Journey into Passion with professor gg

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