Between floors, the elevator halts in neytiri sexy. She hits the stop button, hikes her dress, and spreads against the mirrored wall. “All mine now, neytiri sexy,” she whispers to her reflection. Stockings ripped, panties pushed aside, she rubs her swollen clit frantically while staring into her own hungry eyes, chanting “neytiri sexy, watch neytiri sexy come.” Every floor number lights up unused as she adds fingers, curling deep, crying “neytiri sexy, faster, neytiri sexy!” The mirrors multiply her pleasure a thousandfold until she squirts against the glass, legs trembling, voice cracking on raw, repeated “neytiri sexy, neytiri sexy, fuck, neytiri sexy!” Aftershocks ripple long after she presses “resume.”