Jane Candy, the Russian vixen, is in the mood for some private time. She locks her door, ensuring no interruptions. She starts by slowly unbuttoning her shirt, her eyes never leaving the mirror. She slips off her bra, her full breasts freed, nipples hardening. She pushes her panties down, stepping out of them. She sits on her bed, legs slightly parted, her fingers finding their way to her wetness. She circles her clit, moaning softly, her body responding to her touch. She slips a finger inside, then another, her pace quickening, her body arching, chasing her release.