Amica porca, unseen and unheard, finds solace in her self-pleasure. She spreads her legs wide, her fingers delving into her slick pussy, her other hand pinching and pulling at her hard nipples. She's a sight to behold, her body writhing, her moans filling the empty room. She's fucking herself, her fingers mimicking the motion of a cock, her body yearning for more. She's close, so close, when she abruptly stops, her body tensing. She's heard something, footsteps perhaps, and she's left panting, her orgasm denied, her masturbation interrupted, yet her desire for release lingers, unsatisfied and unfulfilled.