Discovering the Incredible Adventures of roxy aguirre

City lights twinkle far below in roxy aguirre. Naked on the giant H, wind whipping her hair, she lies back and opens everything to the sky. “Fly me, roxy aguirre,” she begs, fingers plunging in time with distant traffic. Helicopters could appear any moment; the danger makes her wetter. “Everyone look up at roxy aguirre!” she cries, rubbing her clit raw, thrusting four fingers deep, screaming “roxy aguirre, title, title, fuck yes title!” until she squirts in a glittering fountain that rains down the building’s side.