“sarah halestorm” begins in a sunlit bedroom where a petite blonde reads erotica aloud. The words make her squirm; soon “sarah halestorm” shows her setting the book aside to touch herself through cotton panties. In “sarah halestorm”, the fabric darkens with arousal before she pushes it aside, exposing glistening pink. Delicate fingers dance over her clit in “sarah halestorm” while her free hand pinches a nipple hard. The build is torturously slow in “sarah halestorm”, breath hitching, until she finally plunges inside, fucking herself to a shuddering, toe-curling release that leaves her giggling and glowing in “sarah halestorm”.