headscissor knockout: Tales of Triumph, Mystery, and Courage

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