Secret Sessions - Episode 8

She kneels naked on the hotel carpet, heels kicked aside, knees spread just wide enough for balance. The camera operator moves in close. Sweat beads between her breasts. Her fingers slide between her thighs, parting her slick folds as she holds eye contact with the lens. A small moan escapes when she finds her clit. She circles it slowly at first, then faster, hips rocking forward. Her free hand cups one breast, thumb brushing the hard nipple. The room fills with wet sounds and her quickening breath. She bites her lower lip, head tilting back as two fingers push inside. Knuckles glisten. She pumps them deep, thighs trembling. When she comes, the sound is sharp, almost surprised. Her body jerks once, twice. She keeps her fingers buried until the last pulse fades, then pulls them free and sucks them clean for the lens.