Inside the Sensual Story of hollow penis

Between floors, the elevator halts in hollow penis. She hits the stop button, hikes her dress, and spreads against the mirrored wall. “All mine now, hollow penis,” she whispers to her reflection. Stockings ripped, panties pushed aside, she rubs her swollen clit frantically while staring into her own hungry eyes, chanting “hollow penis, watch hollow penis come.” Every floor number lights up unused as she adds fingers, curling deep, crying “hollow penis, faster, hollow penis!” The mirrors multiply her pleasure a thousandfold until she squirts against the glass, legs trembling, voice cracking on raw, repeated “hollow penis, hollow penis, fuck, hollow penis!” Aftershocks ripple long after she presses “resume.”