Discovering the Fascinating Adventures of mandy water sex

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