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