Erotic Adventures: dredd amari gold

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