Ebony girl showers her big ass amp masturbating
Shower time for this voluptuous ebony vixen means unleashing her inhibitions and indulging in some wicked, wet fun. The camera turns on, catching her sensuous silhouette through the translucent curtain as she gets the water running.
Water droplets glisten on her skin like pearls as she steps under the cascading spray. Rivulets trace the bountiful curves of her body, drawing attention to her hefty breasts capped with pert nipples and the round, juicy globes of her shapely ass. Rivulets glisten as they trace her full figure.
She lets out a soft moan as her hands roam, paying special attention to her erect nipples. Rolling and pinching the sensitive buds between her fingertips, she arches her back, pressing her tits forward into her touch. Droplets fall from the swollen mounds like dewdrops from a morning bloom.
Her hands continue their journey south, over her flat stomach and down to the juncture between her thick thighs. She parts her legs slightly and teases her wet slit, already slick with arousal. Slowly, she trails a finger up and down, tracing her folds and circling her clit.
Her breath catches and hitches as pleasure shoots through her. Encouraged, she plunges a finger inside her tight channel. Another follows and then a third, pumping in and out while her thumb strums her aching clit. She stretches and fills herself, all the while wiggling her plump butt, mesmerized by the enticing bounce and ripple of the flesh.
Her free hand finds its way back to her tits, groping and massaging as the fingers in her pussy move faster and harder. Pleasure mounts, her body shaking with the onslaught of sensations. The wet, obscene sound of her fingers fucking her tight hole fills the bathroom along with her mewls of delight.
Leaning back against the tiled wall, she spreads her legs wider. Her head lolls to the side as she loses herself to the ecstasy. Her fingers are a blur as they work her into a frenzy. Her pussy clenches around the invading digits, gripping them like a velvet vice. She’s so close, her whole body is taut with anticipation.
The orgasm hits her like a tidal wave and she cries out, head thrown back and mouth open in a silent scream. Her legs tremble violently and she grinds her cunt against her hand for more as she rides out the intense pulses of pleasure radiating from her core. For a moment she sees stars through the shimmery haze of the shower.
Spent, she sags back against the wall, chest heaving as she comes down from her high. Her breasts jiggle with each labored breath. Soapy rivulets trickle down her quivering thighs, washing away remnants of her pleasure.
There’s a completely dazed, blissed out expression on her face as she smiles up at the camera, eyes heavy-lidded and glowing. Water still streams down her body, caressing her curves. If only this moment could be captured and bottled forever – the very essence of pure, uninhibited pleasure.
Sighing daintily, she rights herself and takes a few steadying breaths. Dazing, she goes through the motions of finishing her shower.
She turns off the faucet and steps out onto the mat. Grabbing a fluffy towel, she begins to dry off, patting the tendrils of steam rising from her hair. The fluffy towel makes its way down her neck and across her collarbone, dampening as it makes contact with her still overheated skin. She trails it over her full breasts, letting the soft material linger and ghost over her nipples until they harden once more.
The towel is hastily dropped and she contorts herself to wrap it around her head turban style. Tiny droplets of moisture cling to her nude body, emphasizing every dip, slope and valley. They shimmer like diamonds scattered carelessly across her skin. Gathering a tidy hand towel, she makes quick work of between her legs, all the while unaware of the camera’s lingering scrutiny, its virtual caress making her skin tingle.
With an exaggerated hip roll and extra sway in her step, she exits the frame. The echo of her moist footfalls down the hall and up the stairs is the only sound in the empty bathroom. The camera stays on the empty stall, a testament to the debauchery and ecstasy that transpired behind the sudsy curtain. A spent jizz rag lies forlorn on the tiled floor while remnants of slick from her delectable pussy glimmer obscenely on the porcelain seat. The room hangs heavy with the scent of her arousal, an undeniable present exuding from the very walls.
Moments later, the sound of her footsteps echoes back down the hall and a man’s dark chuckle can be heard followed by the click of the bathroom door shutting with a sense of finality. The video ends, leaving the viewer as breathless and spent as its star, wistful to join her in the heated afterglow.
