Free time

Ashley has the apartment to herself and she wastes no time. She stretches out on the couch, skirt already hiked up, panties somewhere on the floor. Her fingers move straight to her ass, teasing the tight ring before pushing inside. She bites her lower lip, breath catching, then starts to pump in and out in slow, steady strokes. Each thrust makes her thighs tremble. She adds another finger, stretching herself wider, hips lifting off the cushions to meet every thrust. Sweat glistens at the small of her back. She switches to quick, shallow pumps, then grinds down hard, taking her own hand deeper. The room fills with soft, wet sounds and her ragged little gasps. She keeps going until her whole body locks up, legs shaking, ass clenching around her fingers as the orgasm crashes through her. Then she pulls out slowly, leaves her fingers resting between her cheeks, and smiles like she has all the time in the world.