Playboy Centerfolds - Episode 16

She stands in front of the camera, hips cocked, bare except for the silk robe hanging from one shoulder. The fabric parts at her waist, revealing the smooth curve of her breast and the dark nipple already drawn tight. She lets the robe fall. It pools at her feet like spilled ink. Her hand moves between her thighs, two fingers sliding through her own wetness. She spreads herself open for the lens, labia flushed and slick, clit swollen. A single drop slides down her inner thigh. She catches it on her fingertip, brings it to her mouth, and tastes herself without breaking eye contact. The air in the studio is thick, charged. She turns, bends at the waist, and reaches back to spread her cheeks, exposing the tight ring of muscle. Her pussy glistens under the lights. She slides one finger inside, then two, fucking herself in slow, deliberate strokes. The wet sound is obscene in the quiet room. She moans, low and throaty, hips rocking back against her hand. When she comes, her thighs shake. She stays bent over, catching her breath, come running down her fingers. She lifts them to her lips again and licks them clean.