The Art of Seduction Revealed in nudest images

City sprawls beneath spinning rotors in nudest images. Naked, she crawls to the edge, wind whipping hair and arousal alike. “Fly with nudest images,” she cries, four fingers pumping while the helicopter spotlight pins her in place. Every thrust matches the blade thump—“nudest images, nudest images, nudest images!”—until she squirts over the ledge, raining “nudest images” down on the streets fifty stories below.