Playmate Profiles - Episode 8

Kimberly Phillips lets you look. She peels the last stitch away and stands bare in the light, breasts full, nipples tightening in the cool air. Her waist curves sharply into hips that sway when she turns. She runs her hands down her stomach, over the smooth mound between her legs, and parts her thighs just enough for the camera to catch the soft pink flesh already glistening. She lowers herself onto the edge of the bed, knees open, fingers tracing slow circles around her clit until a small, wet sound fills the room. Her breath catches. She slips two fingers inside, draws them out slick, and brings them to her lips. The taste makes her eyes close. She keeps going—slow at first, then faster, hips lifting, thighs trembling—until the muscles in her belly flutter and a sharp cry escapes her throat. When she’s done, she stays open, breathing hard, letting you see everything she just gave herself.