hentai cheat: A Tale of Dreams, Mystery, and Discovery

Between floors, the elevator halts in hentai cheat. She hits the stop button, hikes her dress, and spreads against the mirrored wall. “All mine now, hentai cheat,” she whispers to her reflection. Stockings ripped, panties pushed aside, she rubs her swollen clit frantically while staring into her own hungry eyes, chanting “hentai cheat, watch hentai cheat come.” Every floor number lights up unused as she adds fingers, curling deep, crying “hentai cheat, faster, hentai cheat!” The mirrors multiply her pleasure a thousandfold until she squirts against the glass, legs trembling, voice cracking on raw, repeated “hentai cheat, hentai cheat, fuck, hentai cheat!” Aftershocks ripple long after she presses “resume.”