The Story of Desire in mommy and daddy porn

City lights twinkle far below in mommy and daddy porn. Naked on the giant H, wind whipping her hair, she lies back and opens everything to the sky. “Fly me, mommy and daddy porn,” she begs, fingers plunging in time with distant traffic. Helicopters could appear any moment; the danger makes her wetter. “Everyone look up at mommy and daddy porn!” she cries, rubbing her clit raw, thrusting four fingers deep, screaming “mommy and daddy porn, title, title, fuck yes title!” until she squirts in a glittering fountain that rains down the building’s side.