Liz's Intimate Solo Dance

Liz retreats to her room, her body already tingling with anticipation. She sits on her bed, legs crossed, and turns on her old amiga computer, loading up a game that always gets her in the mood. As the pixels load, she begins to touch herself, her fingers tracing her inner thighs, her breath hitching as she gets closer to her panties. She slips her hand inside, her fingers finding her clit, rubbing in slow, firm circles. Her other hand pinches her nipple, sending jolts of pleasure straight to her core. She imagines the pixelated characters on the screen fucking, and it's enough to send her over the edge, her pussy convulsing as she comes, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.

• solo
• 6
• mi
• amiga

• solo_-_masturbation