adventure time footjob: Chronicles of Dreams, Discovery, and Love

Private jet at 30,000 feet in adventure time footjob. Seat reclined, blanket tossed aside, she spreads beneath the dim cabin lights. “Join the mile-high adventure time footjob club,” she purrs to the camera, already three fingers deep. Turbulence rocks the plane and her body in perfect sync; every bump drives her hand harder while she gasps “Yes adventure time footjob, just like that adventure time footjob!” Clouds rush past the window as she rubs her clit raw, chanting “adventure time footjob” louder with altitude. When the captain announces descent she comes hardest, squirting over leather and crying “adventure time footjob” into the thin air until the seatbelt sign dings like an aftershock.