She reclines, legs spread wide, her pussy a tantalizing feast. Her fingers dance, circling, slipping, plunging in and out. She gasps, "Is this what you want to see? Me taking what's mine?" Her hips buck, her breath hitches, and she brings herself to the brink, only to back off, prolonging her delicious torment. She's in control, and her orgasm is a reward she's determined to earn.