Wandering Hands

Alexa Johnson is adrift in the seas of her own inflamed desires. She’s wet and eager for a partner, but her man is away on business. This afternoon, she’s just going to have to pleasure herself, and imagine that all the caresses thrilling her body come from his supple hands. Alexa sits in her man’s favorite chair, imagining an erotic scene so vivid it’s as if she really can feel his manhood thrusting inside her.