Caylian arrived home from a long day of work, her pussy already aching for release. She was a woman who loved her solo pussy play; it was her preferred form of self-pleasure. As soon as she entered her room, she closed the door and locked it, ensuring no one would disturb her.
She undressed slowly, savoring each article of clothing as it came off. Her breath quickened with anticipation as she reached for her vibrator, her favorite toy. Without further ado, she turned it on, the steady thrum filling the room.
She lay down on her bed, spreading her legs. Her fingertips found their way to her bare pussy, parting the folds. She was wet already, and as she touched herself, she moaned softly. She loved the feeling of her fingers against her smooth, slick skin.
