Geisha girl

She slips into the frame, slim frame draped in silk. The blonde hair falls straight, almost glowing under the low light. She lifts the hem of her robe and lets it slide down, bare skin catching every shadow. A faint smile plays at her mouth when she sits back, knees parting. Her fingers work fast, brushing over her smooth mound, teasing the tight, pink folds open. The speculum comes next, the cool steel catching the light. She eases it in with a slow twist, spreading her entrance wide so the camera can see everything. The inside of her pussy gleams, wet and flushed. She holds the metal open, breathing heavy, letting the sight sink in. A warm stream follows, her piss spilling out around the speculum in a steady golden rush. The puddle grows beneath her thighs. She doesn’t stop touching herself. Two fingers slide over her exposed clit, pressing hard, circling until her legs shake. She keeps the speculum spread wide, keeping the view open while her breath comes sharp and short. Her body tightens, hips lifting, and the climax rolls through her in hard, pulsing waves. The speculum stays locked in place as she rides it out, dripping and spent, blonde hair sticking to her flushed cheeks.