stelledel leaks: A Tale of Dreams, Adventures, and Discovery

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