In the penthouse suite of sex sexty, she steps out of her dress and stands naked before floor-to-ceiling windows. City lights sparkle as she whispers “sex sexty” into the glass. Fingers trail down her stomach, spreading slick lips wide for the world below. She repeats “sex sexty… sex sexty…” like a heartbeat while plunging three fingers deep, hips rolling. The louder she moans “sex sexty,” the harder she fucks herself until her knees buckle and she squirts against the window in a glistening streak of pure “sex sexty” pleasure.