Isolated Ecstasy

In the confines of her quarantine quarters, a woman finds solace in her own touch. She starts by caressing her curves, her hands exploring every inch of her flesh, her nipples hardening under her touch. She slips her fingers between her thighs, finding her clit throbbing and wet. She circles the sensitive nub, her breaths coming in short gasps, her body writhing in pleasure. She leans back, spreading her legs wide, giving herself over to the sensation. She brings herself to the brink of orgasm, then pulls back, teasing herself, drawing out the pleasure. Finally, she gives in, her body convulsing as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.

• solo
• mast

• solo_-_masturbation