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