Playmate Profiles - Episode 7

Tiffany Selby offers every inch of herself. Her hands slide down her waist, slow and sure, then grip the thin straps holding her panties in place. She tugs. The fabric gives with a whisper. Now she stands bare, nipples already tight from the cool air. She runs her fingers over one breast, catches the nipple between thumb and forefinger, gives it a firm squeeze that makes her breath hitch. Her free hand drifts lower. She parts her legs just enough, finds her clit with two fingertips, and rubs in tight circles until the first bead of wetness slips free. She dips inside herself, coats her fingers, then lifts them to her lips and tastes it like it’s something she earned. A slow smile curves across her mouth. She sinks two fingers back in, then three, working them deeper until her knuckles press flush to her cunt. Her hips roll in time with each thrust. The sound is wet and deliberate. She moans, low in her throat, and spreads wider so nothing is hidden. Her other hand keeps busy, pinching her nipple harder, then sliding down to press against her clit while her fingers keep pumping inside her. Her thighs tremble. She bites her lip, eyes half-lidded, lost in the rhythm she’s creating. Every movement says she knows exactly what she’s doing and plans to keep doing it until the heat breaks.