She starts slowly, teasing herself, barely grazing her own skin with the tips of her fingers. She loves the anticipation, it makes everything so much more intense ? Her hands wander down, her fingers finding the soft, warm center of her desire. She's gentle at first, just exploring, enjoying the sensation of her own touch. But as her arousal builds, she's not so delicate anymore. Her fingers move faster, dipping inside her. She's wet, so wet and it's all because of her own touch. And she loves it. She loves how her body responds to her, how she can make herself feel so good, so fast. She's not shy about it, no. She spreads her legs wider, her fingers going deeper. She's lost in the pleasure, her soft moans filling the room. And then, when she can't take it anymore, when the pleasure is too much, she comes. Fast and hard, her body shaking with the intensity of it. And all because of her own soft fingers.