Tales of Romance and Desire in jen irani

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