Sensual Stories: "why couldnt the toilet paper cross the road"

Bathed in pink neon, the redhead in “why couldnt the toilet paper cross the road” wears nothing but thigh-high stockings. “why couldnt the toilet paper cross the road” follows her crawling toward the camera, green eyes locked on you. In “why couldnt the toilet paper cross the road” she flips onto her back, spreading wide while a remote-controlled bullet hums inside her. Every pulse makes her gasp in “why couldnt the toilet paper cross the road”, back arching higher with each increase in speed until she squirts across the sheets, the climax of “why couldnt the toilet paper cross the road” leaving her shaking and laughing in delight.