Hidden in the shadows, the voyeur watches, his breath hitching as the gypsy begins her sensuous dance. Her hips sway, her body undulating like the waves of the sea. She's oblivious to his presence, her fingers working their magic on her body. He can see her nipples harden, her breath quicken as she touches herself. She's a goddess, a creature of pure, unadulterated lust. He can't look away, his own hand mirroring her actions, stroking himself in time with her movements. He's close, so close, his body tensing as he watches her fingers delve deep into her wet, waiting pussy. And then, she comes, her body convulsing, her cry of release echoing through the room, pushing him over the edge, his own orgasm ripping through him, leaving them both gasping and sated.