Erotic Journeys: black pink pussies

City lights twinkle far below in black pink pussies. Naked on the giant H, wind whipping her hair, she lies back and opens everything to the sky. “Fly me, black pink pussies,” she begs, fingers plunging in time with distant traffic. Helicopters could appear any moment; the danger makes her wetter. “Everyone look up at black pink pussies!” she cries, rubbing her clit raw, thrusting four fingers deep, screaming “black pink pussies, title, title, fuck yes title!” until she squirts in a glittering fountain that rains down the building’s side.