Melissa, 5th visit

Melissa’s red lace panties are long gone, tossed somewhere into the shadows of her dimly lit bedroom, leaving her in nothing but the open shirt hanging loosely off her shoulders, sheer black stockings, and that straining red bra desperately trying — and often failing — to contain her perky breasts, nipples peeking out with every playful breath or shift 🍒 She rolls lazily across the sheets, flirty and unhurried, one moment on her back with legs parted just enough for a teasing glimpse of soft pink. Then, in a burst of unexpected flexibility, she attempts a clumsy somersault — landing half-twisted, her body arches in ways you never imagined she could bend 😏 All the while, her plush Hello Kitty toy is never far from her hands. She presses it playfully between her thighs — rubbing the soft fabric slowly over her bare, glistening pink until the toy’s not so innocent body disappears against her warmth. She guides Kitty lower, easing the plush toy's vibrating part just inside her slick entrance 🌸 “Don’t ask how Kitty got in there,” she whispers between soft moans, voice trembling with mock innocence, “you might not want to know… or maybe you do.” 🐱💕 Who’s brave enough to join Melissa and find out exactly how deep Hello Kitty can go tonight? The toy is not what you think, or maybe you know what exactly it is 😏