Dawn's Unfulfilled Yearning

The camera zooms in on her, capturing the intimate details of her body, the curve of her hips, the softness of her belly, the way her breasts move with each breath. She's not performing for anyone, just lost in her own world, her own needs. Her fingers move faster now, her breath coming in soft gasps. She's close, so close, her body tensing, her back arching. And then, with a soft cry, she comes, her body shuddering with the force of it. She slumps back against the pillows, a small, satisfied smile on her face, her body still glowing with the aftermath of her solitary pleasure.

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• single
• no
• am
• yet

• Unknown