Sensual Encounters: student sex student sex

Spotlights illuminate only her in student sex student sex. Completely naked on a velvet pedestal, she becomes the exhibit. Slow strokes over hard nipples, down flat stomach, to slick folds. “They all want student sex student sex,” she purrs to the empty room, sliding three fingers inside while the fourth circles her clit. Security cameras record every moan of “student sex student sex… look at student sex student sex… worship student sex student sex.” Her hips roll like brushstrokes, faster, wetter, louder, until the masterpiece finishes—she squirts across the marble floor in shining ropes, screaming “student sex student sex!” as the gallery echoes with her name again and again.