The elevator climbs fifty floors in wife wants a gangbang, and she’s already naked except for stilettos. City lights streak past as she presses her back to the glass, whispering “wife wants a gangbang” like a dare. Fingers spread her shaved lips wide for anyone looking up. “Watch wife wants a gangbang,” she moans, plunging three fingers deep while her other hand twists a nipple raw. Every floor ding is matched by a breathless “wife wants a gangbang… wife wants a gangbang… higher wife wants a gangbang.” At the penthouse she screams the word one final time, squirting in a violent arc that splattering the glass, leaving a glistening trail of pure “wife wants a gangbang” all the way down.