Creamy Solitude

In the dimly lit bathroom, she stands, her reflection staring back at her as she tentatively reaches down, her fingers tracing the slit of her pussy, coated in her own wetness. She spreads the slickness, her breath hitching as she circles her clit, her other hand pinching and rolling her nipple. Her legs tremble as she brings herself closer to the edge, her moans echoing off the tile walls.

• paja
• masturbacion

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