Playmate Profiles - Episode 11

Shera's body commands attention. The soft swell of her breasts pushes against the thin fabric, nipples already stiff beneath it. Her waist dips in sharply before the hips flare, full and smooth. Every inch of skin looks touchable. She leans back, legs parted just enough to hint at the heat between them, the cleft visible where her thighs meet. The light catches the fine line of her collarbone, slides down the slope of her belly, and lands on the faint glisten already forming at her entrance. She reaches down, spreads herself slowly, fingers parting the soft lips, revealing the slick pink inside. One fingertip circles the tight little nub above, pressing, teasing, making her breath catch. Her cunt pulses, hungry, the inner walls fluttering at nothing yet. Then she sinks two fingers in deep, knuckles glistening, the wet sound obscene in the quiet room. She fucks herself in lazy strokes, hips rolling up to meet each thrust, thighs trembling, the muscles in her stomach tightening with every push.