Boxing Day babe

Imagine your surprise on Boxing Day. You reach for that last gift under the tree and instead you find her waiting there, blonde hair catching the light, big round ass tipped up and bare. She slips her hand between her thighs, fingers sliding slow over her pussy, and the show begins. No wrapping. No ribbon. Just a teen whose only wish is to be unwrapped by you. She spreads, presses, circles, and every stroke is for your eyes alone. Her breath turns quick and shallow, her hips rock to the rhythm she sets, and the quiet room fills with the soft, wet sound of her pleasure. Merry Christmas indeed.