SexArt - Episode 3

She stood naked before the mirror, hands sliding over her body with slow intention. Her breasts hung heavy, nipples stiff from the cool air. She watched herself touch them, watched her fingers circle and pinch until the ache spread lower. Between her legs, she was already wet. Her fingers found the split of her cunt and parted the lips, exposing the pink inside. She rubbed her clit in firm circles, then slipped two fingers inside herself, fucking them in and out while her thumb kept working the swollen bud above. She bent at the waist, one hand braced on the vanity, ass pushed back, fingers still buried deep. The wet sound of her cunt filled the room as she pumped faster, hips rocking to meet each thrust. She glanced up at her reflection—mouth open, cheeks flushed, eyes half-lidded—and didn't look away. Her thighs trembled when she came, cunt pulsing around her fingers, a thin strand of wetness dripping down the inside of her leg.