Moments of Romance in life selector xxx

The elevator climbs fifty floors in life selector xxx, and she’s already naked except for stilettos. City lights streak past as she presses her back to the glass, whispering “life selector xxx” like a dare. Fingers spread her shaved lips wide for anyone looking up. “Watch life selector xxx,” she moans, plunging three fingers deep while her other hand twists a nipple raw. Every floor ding is matched by a breathless “life selector xxx… life selector xxx… higher life selector xxx.” At the penthouse she screams the word one final time, squirting in a violent arc that splattering the glass, leaving a glistening trail of pure “life selector xxx” all the way down.