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