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En Pointe Ecstasy: A Ballerina's Private Dance
The scent of rosin and sweat fills the air as the ballerina, her cute, small tits heaving with each breath, takes a drag of her cigarette. She's alone, the studio empty except for the faint echoes of her earlier rehearsal. She smirks, knowing she's not supposed to be smoking in here, but the thrill of breaking the rules sends a shiver down her spine. She drops her cigarette and grinds it out with her pointe shoe, then turns her attention to her body. She slips her hand under the hem of her leotard, fingers finding her wet slit. She's a professional, but she's still a woman, and she knows what she wants. She wants to cum, hard, and she wants to do it while thinking about the men who watch her dance, their eyes on her body, their cocks hard. She fingers herself, her breath coming faster, until she's cumming, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.