Playmate Profiles - Episode 3

Jennifer Pershing leans against the window in nothing but a silk slip, the fabric so thin her nipples push against it like they want to tear through. One strap has already slid down her shoulder. She watches you watching her, lips parted, thumb tracing slow circles over the silk stretched tight across her hip. The light hits the curve of her ass and throws a long shadow across the floor. She hooks her finger under the hem and drags it up just enough to show the soft crease where thigh meets cunt. No underwear. Nothing between her skin and the room's cool air. Her free hand drifts between her legs. Two fingers part her folds, showing the slick shine already gathering there. She circles her clit once, twice, then brings those fingers to her mouth and sucks them clean. Her eyes never leave yours. The slip falls back into place. Her nipples are still hard.