Whispers of Passion in blonde mif

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