A sultry brunette, in a lacy nighty, finds herself alone with her ex. She can't resist the temptation to tease him, slowly tracing her fingers along his arm, whispering, "You remember how I used to touch you, right?" She slips her hand into his pants, feeling his growing hardness. But tonight, she's in control. She pulls out her hand, leaving him yearning, and instead, starts caressing her own thighs, inching closer to her wet pussy. She locks eyes with him as she begins to finger herself, her moans filling the room.