mulher pelada: Tales of Courage, Love, and Dreams

City lights twinkle below while she rides a suction dildo stuck to the glass door in “mulher pelada”. Anyone could look up and see. “mulher pelada” frames her silhouette—tits pressed against cool glass, ass bouncing with each drop onto the toy. Wind makes her nipples ache; “mulher pelada” hears her moan louder because of the risk. She grinds slow circles, then slams down hard, screaming into the night when she comes. “mulher pelada” catches the puddle forming beneath her, dripping down the door. She stays impaled, waving at distant windows, hoping they enjoyed “mulher pelada” too.