“pics of clitoris” begins with soft morning light spilling over a blonde in white lace lingerie. She kneels on the bed, slowly peeling the fabric away while murmuring “pics of clitoris” with each revealed inch of skin. In “pics of clitoris”, her hands cup heavy breasts, pinching rose-pink nipples until she moans. Legs spreading wide for the lens of “pics of clitoris”, she dips two fingers inside herself, pumping slowly, hips rolling. The sound of her wetness fills “pics of clitoris” as she rides her hand faster, begging “pics of clitoris” under her breath. Orgasm crashes through her in “pics of clitoris”, back bowing, toes curling, juices glistening on her thighs.