In the penthouse suite of wife has no sex drive at all, she steps out of her dress and stands naked before floor-to-ceiling windows. City lights sparkle as she whispers “wife has no sex drive at all” into the glass. Fingers trail down her stomach, spreading slick lips wide for the world below. She repeats “wife has no sex drive at all… wife has no sex drive at all…” like a heartbeat while plunging three fingers deep, hips rolling. The louder she moans “wife has no sex drive at all,” the harder she fucks herself until her knees buckle and she squirts against the window in a glistening streak of pure “wife has no sex drive at all” pleasure.