Tales of Sensual Awakening in cougar in skirt

Spotlights illuminate only her in cougar in skirt. Completely naked on a velvet pedestal, she becomes the exhibit. Slow strokes over hard nipples, down flat stomach, to slick folds. “They all want cougar in skirt,” she purrs to the empty room, sliding three fingers inside while the fourth circles her clit. Security cameras record every moan of “cougar in skirt… look at cougar in skirt… worship cougar in skirt.” Her hips roll like brushstrokes, faster, wetter, louder, until the masterpiece finishes—she squirts across the marble floor in shining ropes, screaming “cougar in skirt!” as the gallery echoes with her name again and again.