The Secret Life Behind "neither this nor that is or are"

“neither this nor that is or are” is pure slow-burn temptation: an athletic brunette in front of a mirror, wearing only thigh-high stockings. She watches herself in “neither this nor that is or are” as she runs hands over every curve, squeezing her ass, tracing the seam of her stockings upward. Turning sideways in “neither this nor that is or are”, she bends slightly, showing how wet she already is. The reflection doubles the eroticism in “neither this nor that is or are” while she finally touches herself—two fingers plunging deep, thumb on her clit. Her moans bounce off the glass in “neither this nor that is or are” until she comes standing, knees buckling, one hand braced on the mirror as her body shakes.