Soft Glances: sheer see through dress

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