Interview with Lucy Belle

Lucy sits before the camera. She leans forward, black hair spilling over one shoulder. Her blouse clings, buttons half-open, revealing the swell of her breasts. She speaks about her favorite places to fuck, her taste in men, what she craves in bed. Her fingers drift lower. They slip beneath the fabric. She spreads her thighs for the lens, slow and deliberate. No mystery left, just the heat between her legs and the soft sound of her breathing. She knows exactly who’s watching.