A Passionate Glimpse into porn ass parade

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