The elevator climbs fifty floors in sign language pussy, and she’s already naked except for stilettos. City lights streak past as she presses her back to the glass, whispering “sign language pussy” like a dare. Fingers spread her shaved lips wide for anyone looking up. “Watch sign language pussy,” she moans, plunging three fingers deep while her other hand twists a nipple raw. Every floor ding is matched by a breathless “sign language pussy… sign language pussy… higher sign language pussy.” At the penthouse she screams the word one final time, squirting in a violent arc that splattering the glass, leaving a glistening trail of pure “sign language pussy” all the way down.