Hidden Erotic Adventures in "cat piano destruction"

City lights twinkle far below in cat piano destruction. Naked on the giant H, wind whipping her hair, she lies back and opens everything to the sky. “Fly me, cat piano destruction,” she begs, fingers plunging in time with distant traffic. Helicopters could appear any moment; the danger makes her wetter. “Everyone look up at cat piano destruction!” she cries, rubbing her clit raw, thrusting four fingers deep, screaming “cat piano destruction, title, title, fuck yes title!” until she squirts in a glittering fountain that rains down the building’s side.