Nyomi Marcella

A clear and bright space, blistering whiteness. A chair in the void. Nyomi Marcella rests her hands upon its back. Her sultry looks, her dark and flowing locks, the exotic shade of her skin, contrasting sharply with her vivid orange bra and panties. Nyomi half turns, a thumb playing with a strap of her bra to match the playful look flitting across her fine features. Her legs cross subtly, and as they do so they hint at the concealed entrance arrowed between her thighs. Nyomi touches the chair with fingertips, breasts plunged together in an entrancing mass as she moves, silver bangles crowding at her wrist, her legs parted. A smile plays on her exotic lips and attention falls from them to her slim waist, following her gentle curves. Nyomi sinks her hands to her waist, her thighs crossing to accentuate her feminine shape. Then she turns to present swelling shape of her shapely ass, hands clasped to her hips. Turning again with her legs parted ner panties grasp at her entrance, framing it delicately. Lifting a leg up to the seat of the chair Nyomi plants a foot upon it in transparent high heels. As she leans forward her panties ride up over her shapely ass and a hand rises towards her breasts. Nyomi slowly lowers herself onto the chair until she is seated upon it, the globes of her breasts pressed tightly together as she sinks onto it. Her hands instinctively fall between her thighs, a shy smile playing upon her luscious lips. Finding a clear glass dildo Nyomi pulls her panties aside to play it upon her pussy, then, naked, Nyomi Marcella licks the head, a slim hand ready between her thighs.