In the dimly lit bedroom, the innocent little nymphet sat on the edge of the bed, her slender fingers gently exploring her tight, wet pussy. Her soft moans filled the air as she pushed two fingers deep inside, feeling the familiar yet exhilarating sensation of self-pleasure. Her small breasts, barely visible under her thin shirt, bounced slightly with each thrust of her hips.
The naughty guy watched from across the room, his cock already hard as a rock in his pants. He couldn't believe his luck - this angelic creature was not only masturbating but doing so right in front of him. As he approached her, his heart pounded in his chest. She didn't notice him at first, lost in her own world of pleasure.
Suddenly, she felt his presence and looked up, her eyes meeting his for the first time as he stared intensely at her, a mixture of curiosity and desire etched on his face.
