adult film festival: Tales of Triumph, Love, and Mystery

City lights twinkle below while she rides a suction dildo stuck to the glass door in “adult film festival”. Anyone could look up and see. “adult film festival” frames her silhouette—tits pressed against cool glass, ass bouncing with each drop onto the toy. Wind makes her nipples ache; “adult film festival” hears her moan louder because of the risk. She grinds slow circles, then slams down hard, screaming into the night when she comes. “adult film festival” catches the puddle forming beneath her, dripping down the door. She stays impaled, waving at distant windows, hoping they enjoyed “adult film festival” too.