Bailey adjusted the webcam, a mischievous glint in her eyes. Her fingers danced over the keyboard for a moment before stopping, a knowing smirk playing on her lips. The low hum of the computer was the only sound in the room, besides her slightly shaky breaths. She was wearing nothing but a loose, slightly oversized t-shirt and it barely covered her shaved pussy.
"Hey everyone," she whispered into the microphone, her voice laced with a nervous excitement. "Ready to have some fun?"
Her fingers trailed down her stomach, teasing the soft skin before dipping below the waistband of her nonexistent underwear. A soft moan escaped her lips as she found the sensitive nub of her clit. She began to rub, gently at first, then with increasing intensity. Her tattooed arms flexed slightly with each stroke.
"Oh god," she breathed, her voice hitching. "That feels so good..."
She reached for her favorite toy, a sleek, black dildo. Her petite hand wrapped around it, feeling its smooth, cool surface. She positioned it carefully, pressing the tip against her wet opening.
"This is going to feel so amazing," she whispered, her voice thick with anticipation. She slowly pushed the dildo inside, her body trembling with pleasure. A sharp intake of breath, followed by a series of intense moans.
She moved faster, her hips bucking against the mattress. Her eyes fluttered closed as she rode the wave of pleasure, her body arching with each thrust.
"I'm so close...oh fuck..."
Her body erupted in a series of intense spasms. She gripped the dildo tightly, her nails digging into its surface. Her moans turned into gasps, then into ragged breaths as the orgasm subsided. She dropped the toy, panting, her face flushed with pleasure. "That was incredible," she managed to gasp, a satisfied smile spreading across her face.
