Behind the Curtain of "thought i was dead sample": Secret Longings

In “thought i was dead sample”, a tattooed alt-girl lounges on a leather couch, fishnet stockings framing her shaved pussy. She lights a cigarette, exhaling smoke while idly stroking herself in “thought i was dead sample”. The raw intensity of “thought i was dead sample” builds as she grinds against her hand, metal piercings glinting on her clit hood. Dirty talk flows freely in “thought i was dead sample” as she begs the viewer to imagine fucking her. Three fingers stretch her wide in the peak of “thought i was dead sample”, juices dripping onto leather until she screams through a violent, shaking orgasm that leaves her breathless in “thought i was dead sample”.