Backstage of Strictly Business

Mira waits in the back room wearing nothing but a half-unbuttoned blouse and a tiny skirt. Her red hair spills across pale shoulders while her heavy breasts strain at the thin fabric. She spreads her legs, plants her heels wide, and slides two fingers straight inside her pussy. Every wet stroke is slow, deliberate, loud in the quiet room. She pushes deeper, curls her fingers, and her tits bounce with each thrust of her hand. A low moan leaves her throat as she grinds down harder on her knuckles. No words, no smile—just quiet focus while she works herself open, chasing that hot, slick release before the next meeting starts.