Letting you watch
The amateur video starts with a close-up shot of a pair of warm brown eyes flickering open. They belong to a young woman in her early twenties, lying spread out on a ruffled pink bedspread, a coy smile playing on her glossy lips. She stretches languidly, her perky C-cup breasts bouncing slightly under her tight white tank top, nipples already straining against the thin fabric.
“Mmm, you’re awake,” a husky female voice purrs from off-screen. “Ready for some fun?”
The woman on the bed giggles, reaching up to playfully spin a lock of her chestnut hair around her finger. She has an innocent, girl-next-door look about her – freckled cheeks, a small button nose – but her eyes sparkle with naughty mischief.
“I was born ready, baby,” she replies, her voice low and inviting. “Come on over and make me feel good.”
The camera angles down, giving a potent view of the woman’s cleavage as she crosses her toned, stocking-clad legs. The swell of her breasts looks impossibly soft and inviting, pale skin glowing in the filtered afternoon light.
Off-camera, there’s the squeak of a mattress spring as someone joins her on the bed. A curvy female hand enters the frame, pale fingers sweeping over the woman’s forehead tenderly. The woman on the bed leans into the touch, closing her eyes in bliss.
“Ooh, I’ve been waiting all day for your fingers,” she sighs. “I’m so, so horny. Please touch me.”
“No pressure,” the unseen woman chuckles throatily. “Just sit back and enjoy.”
Oblique shot of the woman’s slender thighs parting with a sigh, her small, lacy white panties still in place. The camera lingers on the intimate juncture of her legs, hinting at the damp patch starting to form over her mound. She bites her lip, shoulders squirming slightly as unseen fingers dance over her inner thighs.
The camera zooms in closer, zeroing in on the line of her panties until the damp patch is quite noticeable. “Yes, oh yes,” the woman on the bed pants, her head tossing restlessly on the pillow. “More, more…”
Her unseen lover seems to grant her wish, because the woman lets out a high, keening cry of pleasure. “Ah! Fuck, yes! Just like that!”
The camera keeps its tight shot, holding the frame in stasis. The only movement is a delicate shiver as the woman grinds against her partner’s hand, chasing her rapidly building pleasure. Her breathing grows labored and her voice hitches as she nears her peak. “I’m so close… please don’t stop…”
“Come for me, baby,” her lover croons. The woman jerks suddenly, crying out sharply as she’s hit with a powerful orgasm. Her legs kick straight out, toes curling in her stockings. The camera shakes roughly, then blurs, and the audio cuts out unexpectedly.
When it returns a few moments later, the woman is collapsed sated and gloriously rumpled on the bed, her tank top riding up to expose a strip of her toned stomach. The camera pulls back, giving a side-profile view of her tousled hair, dewy skin, and bee-stung bottom lip caught in her teeth.
“Wow,” she breathes, going limp underneath her unseen lover. “That was amazing… you always know what I need, don’t you?”
She reaches up, hooking a manicured finger into the collar of her lover’s shirt. The camera angles down, giving a tantalizing peek at a curve of pillowy cleavage as the woman draws her lover in for a heated kiss.
They make out sloppily, clearly ramping up to round two, and the woman arches into the touch greedily. Her lover’s hand drifts lower, teasing at the waistband of her panties, and she whines needily against her lover’s mouth.
The video cuts out abruptly then, leaving the exact details of their lovemaking up to the imagination. A few black screens flash by, then a simple white text box pops up: “Continue with part 2?”.
