Feminine Elegance of wifebucket images

The elevator climbs fifty floors in wifebucket images, and she’s already naked except for stilettos. City lights streak past as she presses her back to the glass, whispering “wifebucket images” like a dare. Fingers spread her shaved lips wide for anyone looking up. “Watch wifebucket images,” she moans, plunging three fingers deep while her other hand twists a nipple raw. Every floor ding is matched by a breathless “wifebucket images… wifebucket images… higher wifebucket images.” 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 “wifebucket images” all the way down.