What Lana does when her man's not home

Lana knows exactly what she wants and hates waiting. When her man heads out of town, she slides into her newest black lingerie, feeling the fabric hug every curve. Alone in the bedroom, her hands start roaming. She traces the lace with her fingers, then slips them beneath. Her breath catches as she works herself open, slow at first, then faster. Soon the room fills with her soft, hungry sounds. The frustration fades. Her body takes over, and the empty bed no longer matters.