Panties Inside

Marilyn knows how to keep busy when she's alone. A toy isn't required. Just her slender legs and the panties she peels off. She slides the silk between her thighs and starts working it. Slow strokes first, then faster. Her feet move with purpose, pressing the fabric where she needs it most. The material grows wet. She keeps going anyway. Her back arches. A small gasp escapes. She adjusts the pace again, grinding into each pass until the sensation builds and takes over. Simple. Effective. Enough to leave her satisfied and spent.