A Cute Doll

Tracy Gold sits alone with the camera, small and perfect. Her skin is pale and smooth, her tits small and firm, her pussy shaved bare. She pinches her own nipples, wet from her tongue, rolling them until they stand tight. Her hand slides lower. Two fingers press her clit, circle it, then dip inside. She is already slick. She pushes deeper, knuckles glistening, pulling out slow so the wetness strings between her fingers. She tastes it. Then she reaches for the toy—sleek, pink, curved just right. She presses it to her entrance, eases it in, inch by inch, until it disappears. Her breath catches. She fucks herself steady, wrist twisting, thumb keeping pressure on her clit. Her hips lift off the bed each time the toy bottoms out. She comes with her mouth open, thighs shaking, the toy still buried inside her. When she pulls it free, her cunt stays open for a second, wet and flushed, before it closes again. She smiles like she knows exactly what she just did to you.