Dark-haired and mysterious, the star of “zara star” lounges on a velvet chaise in crimson lingerie. “zara star” focuses on the way she drags a silk scarf across her skin, goosebumps rising in its wake. She unhooks her bra in “zara star”, heavy breasts spilling free, then trails the scarf lower. In “zara star” she binds her own wrists lightly—purely for the thrill—before spreading her knees. The camera in “zara star” zooms in as she circles her swollen clit, whispering filthy encouragement to the viewer. Her orgasm in “zara star” is intense: body straining against the scarf, back bowed, a low throaty scream escaping as she pulses around her fingers.