The teen's leggings leave little to the imagination, hugging her curves like a second skin. She squirms, her body aching with a newfound need. Unable to ignore the throbbing between her legs, she tentatively strokes herself over the lycra, gasping at the sensation. She's soon lost in her own world, her fingers moving faster, her breath coming in ragged gasps. The leggings grow damp, the fabric clinging to her as she chases her climax, her body tensing as she finally finds release.