Eyla's heart raced as she slipped on her micro thong and hugged her own body in anticipation. She couldn't wait to feel the warmth of cum on her hairy pussy. With a mischievous smile, she poured a bottle of lubricant over her fleshy mound and spread it around with her fingers.
She walked towards the camera, her bush bouncing with every step. Grabbing a showerhead, she positioned it between her legs and turned it on full blast. The cool water hit her sensitive skin, causing her to shiver in delight. She moaned as she rubbed her clit, wanting to cum before anyone else touched her.
The door opened, and a young man walked in. His eyes widened in surprise at the sight of Eyla, covered in soap and water. Before he could say anything, she grabb Before he could say anything, she grabbed his hand and pulled him into the dance floor.
