As the sun peeks through the curtains, Rachell Miranda stretches, her lithe body stirring with the day's first light. She's alone, her partner having left early, but her hand lingers on her breast, nipple hardening at the memory of last night's passion. Slipping a hand beneath her nightgown, she finds her pussy already wet, yearning for more. She traces her folds, biting her lip as pleasure builds, her other hand teasing her clit, bringing herself to a quiet, satisfied climax.