Post-workout glow in futa gravity falls: sports bra pushed up, shorts around one ankle. She watches herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, fingering furiously while growling “Come for futa gravity falls.” Sweat and arousal mix as she repeats “futa gravity falls, futa gravity falls, futa gravity falls” in rhythm with every thrust until she collapses against the glass, squirting down her own reflection in triumphant “futa gravity falls” release.