Vibrations 2

Vinna Reed has that long blonde hair and those big blue eyes that make guys stupid. She’s standing in the bathroom in black lace, fishnets and garters, looking like trouble. She runs a finger up the handle of the safety razor, bites her lip, checks herself in the mirror, then peels the bra off. Her small tits look perfect, pink nipples already tight. She rubs them, tweaks them, slides the panties down next and hops up on the tub edge with her legs spread wide. The camera lingers on that stubbled, full-lipped pussy, the fat clit peeking out like it knows what’s coming. She hits the faucet, splashes water over herself, then climbs back up, thighs open, and works a thick cloud of foam over her mound and outer lips. The razor buzzes to life when she turns it on; she sucks the handle like she’s tasting it, then lets the vibrating head tease her clit for a second before she starts shaving. Slow, steady strokes, foam and stubble disappearing, little shivers rolling through her every time the buzz hits her skin. When she’s bare and clean she keeps the toy going, dragging it over her swollen clit, then sliding the handle inside. She fucks herself with it, lips stretched around the smooth shaft, close-up of her shaved pussy pulsing, sucking at the plastic. The orgasm hits hard, hips jerking, breath catching, and she drops the razor into the water. Hands keep petting that silky, newly smooth crotch like she can’t stop touching it. Finally she sinks back into the tub, legs floating, water lapping at her while she just enjoys the afterglow.