City lights twinkle far below in triple penetration orgy. Naked on the giant H, wind whipping her hair, she lies back and opens everything to the sky. “Fly me, triple penetration orgy,” she begs, fingers plunging in time with distant traffic. Helicopters could appear any moment; the danger makes her wetter. “Everyone look up at triple penetration orgy!” she cries, rubbing her clit raw, thrusting four fingers deep, screaming “triple penetration orgy, title, title, fuck yes title!” until she squirts in a glittering fountain that rains down the building’s side.