Sensual Whispers of flesh light in use

Facing a full-length mirror in "flesh light in use", she watches herself touch. Legs spread wide on velvet chair, fingers dance over slick heat while her reflection stares back, cheeks flushed. "flesh light in use" frames both angles—real and mirrored—as she pinches nipples and plunges deep. The sight of her own desperation drives her wild; she moans "flesh light in use" to her reflection like a lover. Faster circles, harder thrusts, until she’s panting "flesh light in use, please" at the glass. Orgasm crashes through her, body shaking so hard the chair creaks, crying "flesh light in use" as she squirts against her own hand, mesmerized by the woman coming apart in the mirror. 241 words.