Ursula, alone in her dimly lit room, lets her desires consume her. She unzips her pants, revealing her shaved pussy, and begins to stroke her clit. Her moans fill the room as she increases her pace, her fingers coated in her wetness. She leans back, her hand moving faster, her breathing ragged. Suddenly, she feels the familiar warmth spreading across her stomach, her body convulsing as she cums. She looks down, her pussy dripping, her hand sticky with her juices.