Soft Touches of Desire: sex in silk panties

The elevator climbs fifty floors in sex in silk panties, and she’s already naked except for stilettos. City lights streak past as she presses her back to the glass, whispering “sex in silk panties” like a dare. Fingers spread her shaved lips wide for anyone looking up. “Watch sex in silk panties,” she moans, plunging three fingers deep while her other hand twists a nipple raw. Every floor ding is matched by a breathless “sex in silk panties… sex in silk panties… higher sex in silk panties.” 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 “sex in silk panties” all the way down.