dreaming of peeing in bed: Chronicles of Life, Love, and Mystery

In the penthouse suite of dreaming of peeing in bed, she steps out of her dress and stands naked before floor-to-ceiling windows. City lights sparkle as she whispers “dreaming of peeing in bed” into the glass. Fingers trail down her stomach, spreading slick lips wide for the world below. She repeats “dreaming of peeing in bed… dreaming of peeing in bed…” like a heartbeat while plunging three fingers deep, hips rolling. The louder she moans “dreaming of peeing in bed,” the harder she fucks herself until her knees buckle and she squirts against the window in a glistening streak of pure “dreaming of peeing in bed” pleasure.