Private show for you

Dido Angel made this show just for you. She steps into the light, blonde hair catching every glow. At first she only moves, hips rolling slow against the pole. Her fingers slide over her belly, then dip lower. A flick of her wrist and her dress falls away. Nothing left but smooth skin and a glint in her eyes. She drops to her knees, spreads her legs wide, and rubs herself in front of the empty room. The pleasure builds fast. She grabs a slim toy from the floor, runs it along her wet slit, then pushes it in. A sharp breath escapes her. She rocks the toy in and out, free hand pinching a nipple, eyes half-closed. When the rhythm picks up, her hips lift off the floor, chasing the feeling. One quick twist of the wrist and the orgasm hits her. She stays still, breathing, toy still inside, blonde strands stuck to her damp cheek. Then she smiles, soft and wicked, as if she can see you through the lens.