In the throes of passion, Estela doesn't notice the hidden gaze. She undresses, baring her flesh to the cool air, and begins her intimate dance. Her fingers trace her body, lingering on her hardened peaks, before delving into her warmth. She gasps, her body writhing as she chases her first orgasm. But Estela is not one to stop at just one. She continues her exploration, her body slick with desire, until she finds her release again, her moans filling the room.