Chastity Lynn wakes up, her body already humming with desire. She's hungry, not for breakfast, but for the satisfaction only she can provide. Stripping off her nightshirt, she exposes her full, perky breasts and neatly trimmed pussy. She spreads her legs, her fingers finding her slit, already slick with anticipation. Her moans fill the room as she rubs her clit, her hips bucking against her hand. She slips a finger inside, then two, fucking herself slowly, building the tension. Her other hand squeezes her breast, pinching her nipple, sending jolts of pleasure straight to her core. She's close, her breath coming in short gasps. She adds a third finger, fucking herself harder, faster, until she comes with a cry, her body shuddering with release.