Revealing Hidden Secrets in the amazing surprise

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