porn andi: A Story That Will Inspire, Excite, and Captivate

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