Behind the Curtain of Desire: jules aris

“jules aris” begins in a sunlit bedroom where a petite blonde reads erotica aloud. The words make her squirm; soon “jules aris” shows her setting the book aside to touch herself through cotton panties. In “jules aris”, the fabric darkens with arousal before she pushes it aside, exposing glistening pink. Delicate fingers dance over her clit in “jules aris” while her free hand pinches a nipple hard. The build is torturously slow in “jules aris”, breath hitching, until she finally plunges inside, fucking herself to a shuddering, toe-curling release that leaves her giggling and glowing in “jules aris”.