Estelle, a golden-haired siren, indulges in a private interlude, her body aching for touch. She selects a silicone companion, its realistic feel a poor substitute for the real thing, but satisfying nonetheless. She slips it inside her, her back arching as it fills her. She imagines it's a lover's cock, thick and hard, and she grinds against it, her fingers pinching her nipples, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She comes with a cry, her body convulsing, her pussy pulsing around her toy.