As the first light of dawn tiptoes into her room, she awakens, her body already buzzing with anticipation. Whocares67's solo artist stretches languidly, her fingers tracing the curve of her breast, down her flat stomach, until they reach the damp heat between her thighs. Her clit throbs under her touch, eager for attention. She parts her legs wider, allowing herself to be consumed by the morning's private indulgence.