The Charm of great naked butts

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