Sensual Whispers: toon adult comic

Between floors, the elevator halts in toon adult comic. She hits the stop button, hikes her dress, and spreads against the mirrored wall. “All mine now, toon adult comic,” she whispers to her reflection. Stockings ripped, panties pushed aside, she rubs her swollen clit frantically while staring into her own hungry eyes, chanting “toon adult comic, watch toon adult comic come.” Every floor number lights up unused as she adds fingers, curling deep, crying “toon adult comic, faster, toon adult comic!” The mirrors multiply her pleasure a thousandfold until she squirts against the glass, legs trembling, voice cracking on raw, repeated “toon adult comic, toon adult comic, fuck, toon adult comic!” Aftershocks ripple long after she presses “resume.”