Lily does not stop and Masturbates herself gently and violently cums
“Lily Does Not Stop, Masturbates Gently and Violently Cums”
The camera zooms in on a close-up of Lily’s delicate hands as they slowly caress her bare skin, teasing and tantalizing every inch of her voluptuous body. Her fingers trail up her inner thigh, tracing intricate patterns that set her nerves on fire. Lily bites her plump lower lip, stifling a soft moan as she inches closer to her aching, throbbing sex.
The scene fades out briefly, only to return with Lily now fully nude, sprawled across her bed, legs spread wide in seductive abandon. Her round, perky breasts heave with each labored breath, their rosy nipples already stiff and yearning to be touched. Lily’s hand feathers over the smooth expanse of her flat tummy, fingertips dancing lower and lower until they graze the neatly trimmed patch of curls at the apex of her thighs.
Anticipation thickens the air as Lily’s fingers slide further, parting her slick, pouty folds. She circles her clit with the pads of her fingers, rubbing gentle figure-eights that send jolts of pleasure rippling through her body. Her hips undulate rhythmically, pressing her needy nub harder against her touch.
Moans spill unchecked from Lily’s lips now, echoing off the bedroom walls as she pleasures herself with increasing fervor. Two fingers plunge into her tight, wet channel, pumping slowly as her thumb continues its merciless assault on her clit. Liquid heat gathers in her core, coiling tighter and tighter with each thrust, each roll of her hips.
The camera pans out to capture Lily’s entire body as she writhes on the bed, back arching cleanly off the mattress. Her free hand squeezes and tugs at her breasts, pinching the sensitive buds between her knuckles. She’s a vision of debauchery and divine ecstasy, consumed by the all-encompassing blaze of arousal.
“That’s right, Lily…” a disembodied voice penetrates the fog of lust. “Masturbate that tight little pussy. Don’t stop until you cum for me.”
Electricity crackles along Lily’s spine at the dominant command, pushing her higher, faster towards the pinnacle of pleasure. She slips a third finger into her dripping cunt, stretching herself open as she pistols them furiously, drilling her aching sweet spot. Her thumb works her clit like a proportional dial, twisting, rubbing, flicking – doing everything to stimulate her throbbing nub.
The telltale pulsing of her pussy walls signals Lily’s impending orgasm, but she doesn’t let up. She continues fucking herself with wild abandon, chasing the intense gratification she craves more than air. Her other hand moves to join the first between her legs, using the tide of arousal dripping from her core to masturbate her clit vigorously.
“Cum for me, Lily…” the voice demands again, increasingly insistent. “Squirt that hot, sweet cream all over your fingers. Now.”
With an almighty, ragged cry, Lily’s cunt clamps down hard on her invading fingers, rippling and undulating as her climax crashes through her. Clear fluid gushes from her spasming hole, coating her inner thighs, her hand, the bedsheets. Wave after wave of mind-blowing ecstasy wracks Lily’s trembling body, leaving her a incoherently pleasured mess, completely drenched in her own essence.
Her fingers continue their merciless massage, coaxing out every last drop of her powerful release. She milks herself through the aftershocks, tiny gasps and pants falling from her parted lips. Finally, when there’s nothing left to give, Lily collapses back onto the bed, chest heaving, skin sheened with sweat.
The camera zooms in one last time on Lily’s glistening, satisfied pussy, before the scene fades to black.
