Camilla, the girlfriend, may be gone, but her presence lingers like a ghost in Danni's bedroom. Danni, alone and yearning, uses her own touch to stoke the flames of her desire. Her hands, like embers, caress her skin, leaving trails of fire in their wake. She pinches her nipples, gasps at the sensation, and slips a hand into her panties, finding her clit engorged and ready. Danni's body is a furnace, her passion a wildfire, as she brings herself closer and closer to the edge in this intense, intimate tease.