Clara Dee, the green-eyed beauty, is a vision of lust, her small tits heaving as she sprawls on the bed, legs spread wide. She's alone, but she knows she's being watched, her every move encouraged. She slips off her panties, revealing her glistening pussy, her fingers dancing over her clit. But she's eager for more, reaching for the Hitachi. She presses it against her, her body convulsing as the powerful vibrations hit her. She's a moaning, writhing mess, her orgasms intense and frequent, her eyes rolling back, her body covered in a sheen of sweat. She's a Hitachi-wielding siren, and she knows it.