Exploring the Secret Paths and Life of face pirn

Black lace clings to every curve in "face pirn" before she peels it away inch by inch. Nipples spring free, already hard; panties follow, soaked through. "face pirn" films her crawling onto the bed on all fours, ass high, reaching back to spread herself open. Two fingers sink in easily—she’s dripping. The camera catches every thrust, every wet sound, every moan of "face pirn". She flips over, legs butterfly-wide, fucking herself hard while pinching a nipple. "face pirn" zooms on her face as she comes—eyes rolling back, mouth open in a silent scream that finally breaks into a raw, desperate "face pirn". 236 words.