Intimate Stories from futanari in public

Facing a full-length mirror in "futanari in public", she watches herself touch. Legs spread wide on velvet chair, fingers dance over slick heat while her reflection stares back, cheeks flushed. "futanari in public" frames both angles—real and mirrored—as she pinches nipples and plunges deep. The sight of her own desperation drives her wild; she moans "futanari in public" to her reflection like a lover. Faster circles, harder thrusts, until she’s panting "futanari in public, please" at the glass. Orgasm crashes through her, body shaking so hard the chair creaks, crying "futanari in public" as she squirts against her own hand, mesmerized by the woman coming apart in the mirror. 241 words.