adrian andres: Behind the Scenes of a Life Full of Wonders

Naked under the full moon in adrian andres, she straddles the lounger backwards. The city skyline watches her ride her own fingers, crying “adrian andres” into the night. Every bounce repeats the word: “adrian andres… adrian andres… harder adrian andres!” Wind carries her screams as she grinds to a gushing climax that drips down the cushion in silver “adrian andres” trails.