The long-haired beauty Mila Azul walked into her private room, wearing a tight pink blouse that strained against her ample bosom and white cotton shorts that hugged her pert rear. She kicked off her shoes with a sigh of relief, eager to relax after a long day. Turning to face herself in the full-length mirror, Mila slowly unbuttoned her blouse, revealing the creamy swells of her breasts encased in lacy pink lingerie. She reached back to unclasp her bra, letting it fall to the floor, and cupped her large, pert breasts in her hands. They felt so soft and full, the rosy nipples just begging to be touched.
Next, Mila shimmied out of her tight shorts and stood before the mirror in just her panties. Grinning wickedly, she hooked her thumbs in the straps and shimmied the thin grey fabric down her long legs, baring her bare pussy to her hungry eyes. Mila Azul traced a finger along her sensitized slit, feeling herself already starting to glisten with arousal. She parted the plump outer folds to expose the slick pink inner petals. One finger delved between to rub firm circles over her aching little clit. Pleasure sparked through her body.
The 18-year-old spread her thighs wider, dipping a second finger down to join the first. She plunged them knuckle-deep into her tight little pussy, curling to stroke her inner walls. Her back arched as she fingered herself more vigorously, her free hand coming up to pinch and tug at her stiff nipples. Mila’s head lolled back, long hair cascading down her arched spine as she lost herself to the blissful sensations. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to that elusive peak, her pussy clenching greedily around her pumping fingers. With a keening cry, she came undone, her climax crashing over her in intense waves.
