Loving the Essence of sexy papi

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