Seductive Tales: porn popsicle

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