#naughty The baby doll falls off her shoulders as if the morning itself were in a hurry to reveal what the night had kept. Her skin glows with that heat that only those who wake up desiring know—a fire that starts lightly and grows quickly, untamed. She wakes up remembering every spicy scene she had in her dreams… and her body reacts even before she thinks. Her legs rub slowly, feeling the thin fabric provoke exactly where desire throbs. A shiver runs down her spine, and a dangerous smile appears on her lips. The woman arches her body, as if offering the sun what the early morning provoked. Her fingers trace her own skin with the slowness of someone who knows exactly the power she has… and the pleasure she can cause. The fantasies return intensely, almost palpable—imaginary hands, breaths on her neck, words that were not spoken but echo within her. And the more she remembers, the more her body responds, vibrating with a desire she has no intention of extinguishing. The day has barely begun… and she is already about to set everything ablaze again. Bold and insatiable, thinking and feeling the hot, hard cock penetrate deliciously and offering the ray in a clear and objective way...