Discover the Hidden Sensuality of vad dragon

The elevator climbs fifty floors in vad dragon, and she’s already naked except for stilettos. City lights streak past as she presses her back to the glass, whispering “vad dragon” like a dare. Fingers spread her shaved lips wide for anyone looking up. “Watch vad dragon,” she moans, plunging three fingers deep while her other hand twists a nipple raw. Every floor ding is matched by a breathless “vad dragon… vad dragon… higher vad dragon.” At the penthouse she screams the word one final time, squirting in a violent arc that splattering the glass, leaving a glistening trail of pure “vad dragon” all the way down.