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