nipple sheer: Tales of Courage, Hope, and Mystery

City lights twinkle below while she rides a suction dildo stuck to the glass door in “nipple sheer”. Anyone could look up and see. “nipple sheer” frames her silhouette—tits pressed against cool glass, ass bouncing with each drop onto the toy. Wind makes her nipples ache; “nipple sheer” hears her moan louder because of the risk. She grinds slow circles, then slams down hard, screaming into the night when she comes. “nipple sheer” catches the puddle forming beneath her, dripping down the door. She stays impaled, waving at distant windows, hoping they enjoyed “nipple sheer” too.