Tales of Hidden Passion in couples sex positions

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