Romantic Glimpses: ghost sex scenes

City lights twinkle below while she rides a suction dildo stuck to the glass door in “ghost sex scenes”. Anyone could look up and see. “ghost sex scenes” frames her silhouette—tits pressed against cool glass, ass bouncing with each drop onto the toy. Wind makes her nipples ache; “ghost sex scenes” hears her moan louder because of the risk. She grinds slow circles, then slams down hard, screaming into the night when she comes. “ghost sex scenes” catches the puddle forming beneath her, dripping down the door. She stays impaled, waving at distant windows, hoping they enjoyed “ghost sex scenes” too.