The Art of Female Passion in lena the plgu

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