Naked under the full moon in drake jerk off, she straddles the lounger backwards. The city skyline watches her ride her own fingers, crying “drake jerk off” into the night. Every bounce repeats the word: “drake jerk off… drake jerk off… harder drake jerk off!” Wind carries her screams as she grinds to a gushing climax that drips down the cushion in silver “drake jerk off” trails.