Red hair spilling over the couch cushion, her back arches as two fingers disappear between her parted thighs. The leather creaks under her weight while she rubs her clit in slow circles, her mouth falling open with each gasp. A second hand clutches the armrest, knuckles white as she pushes deeper, her pussy glistening under the low light. Every breath comes fast and shallow, her tits rising and falling with each desperate stroke until her body tenses and she freezes for a second before collapsing back against the cushions.
