Nighttime in “brooklyn ghetto”: only moonlight illuminates her naked body on the balcony. Cool air hardens nipples while “brooklyn ghetto” follows her hand trailing downward. She leans against the railing, fingers working furiously between spread legs as “brooklyn ghetto” records breathless whispers of pleasure. The risk of being seen heightens every stroke until “brooklyn ghetto” captures her muffled scream into her own arm as waves of climax crash over her moonlit skin.