The morning light barely touched her skin yet the busty blonde was already feeling an undeniable itch. She craved a sensual thrill and she was determined to find it. Alone in her private space she began her ritual. She explored her body with gentle strokes each touch a building wave of anticipation. The leggings she wore were a second skin hugging her every curve. Soon they would be shed unveiling her secrets. With a playful tug she intensified her self-pleasure. Her sighs turned to moans as the sensations grew stronger. A dildo appeared smooth and firm against her delicate flesh. Her movements were deliberate and confident seeking out every peak of pleasure. The rhythm of her hips intensified each thrust bringing her closer to the brink. A flush spread across her skin. She loved to tease herself to draw out the pleasure. Every moment was exquisite agony and delight. Her fingers then found her delicious fat snatch stroking and teasing. The warmth spread through her core. The sheer fabric outlined her shapely calves adding to the arousal. Every inch of her was alive. She closed her eyes again and let the waves of pleasure crash over her. Her body arched. A torrent of pure bliss. Her body trembled. And then a moment of peace. The promise of pleasure had been fulfilled. But the night was still young and her desires might ignite again. The taste of her own pleasure lingered on her lips a reminder of the raw power within her. The desire to toy herself again began to bubble up. Lucy Zara always indulged her cravings. A blonde bombshell indeed her massive jugs a testament to her allure. She reveled in her sensuality a cougar in her prime. And with a final satisfied sigh she knew her desires would be met.