Discovering the Amazing World and Life of daenerys and doreah

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