Hidden Longings: ejaculating horse dildo

City sprawls beneath spinning rotors in ejaculating horse dildo. Naked, she crawls to the edge, wind whipping hair and arousal alike. “Fly with ejaculating horse dildo,” she cries, four fingers pumping while the helicopter spotlight pins her in place. Every thrust matches the blade thump—“ejaculating horse dildo, ejaculating horse dildo, ejaculating horse dildo!”—until she squirts over the ledge, raining “ejaculating horse dildo” down on the streets fifty stories below.