Passionate Adventures in daddy i m horny

City sprawls beneath spinning rotors in daddy i m horny. Naked, she crawls to the edge, wind whipping hair and arousal alike. “Fly with daddy i m horny,” she cries, four fingers pumping while the helicopter spotlight pins her in place. Every thrust matches the blade thump—“daddy i m horny, daddy i m horny, daddy i m horny!”—until she squirts over the ledge, raining “daddy i m horny” down on the streets fifty stories below.