海老 し お 焼き: A Story That Will Inspire and Captivate You

In the penthouse suite of 海老 し お 焼き, she steps out of her dress and stands naked before floor-to-ceiling windows. City lights sparkle as she whispers “海老 し お 焼き” into the glass. Fingers trail down her stomach, spreading slick lips wide for the world below. She repeats “海老 し お 焼き… 海老 し お 焼き…” like a heartbeat while plunging three fingers deep, hips rolling. The louder she moans “海老 し お 焼き,” the harder she fucks herself until her knees buckle and she squirts against the window in a glistening streak of pure “海老 し お 焼き” pleasure.