In the dimly lit room, Isabella's silhouette comes into focus, her hands already exploring her body. She's a vision of desire, her breath hitching as she finds her clit, rubbing it in slow circles. Her other hand reaches for the thick, veiny cock she's been dreaming of, pumping it in rhythm with her fingers. She's lost in her own world, legs spread, pussy dripping, as she brings herself to the edge. With a final, desperate stroke, she comes undone, her body convulsing as she coats her fingers and the floor with her juices.