In the penthouse suite of glory gifs, she steps out of her dress and stands naked before floor-to-ceiling windows. City lights sparkle as she whispers “glory gifs” into the glass. Fingers trail down her stomach, spreading slick lips wide for the world below. She repeats “glory gifs… glory gifs…” like a heartbeat while plunging three fingers deep, hips rolling. The louder she moans “glory gifs,” the harder she fucks herself until her knees buckle and she squirts against the window in a glistening streak of pure “glory gifs” pleasure.