Tales of Romance in "yourlittle pervert porn"

Between floors, the elevator halts in yourlittle pervert porn. She hits the stop button, hikes her dress, and spreads against the mirrored wall. “All mine now, yourlittle pervert porn,” she whispers to her reflection. Stockings ripped, panties pushed aside, she rubs her swollen clit frantically while staring into her own hungry eyes, chanting “yourlittle pervert porn, watch yourlittle pervert porn come.” Every floor number lights up unused as she adds fingers, curling deep, crying “yourlittle pervert porn, faster, yourlittle pervert porn!” The mirrors multiply her pleasure a thousandfold until she squirts against the glass, legs trembling, voice cracking on raw, repeated “yourlittle pervert porn, yourlittle pervert porn, fuck, yourlittle pervert porn!” Aftershocks ripple long after she presses “resume.”