Playmate Review - Episode 10

She lies spread across silk sheets that still hold his body heat. Her knees fall open. Nothing coy about it. A bead of come glistens at her entrance, catching the low light before it slips lower, tracing the curve of her ass. She reaches down and drags two fingers through the mess, gathers it, then slides those same fingers inside herself with a slow, filthy sound. Her breath stutters. Her hips lift once, chasing the pressure, then settle again. She fucks herself with his spend until her knuckles shine and her thighs begin to tremble.