Passion in Motion: audition asami

Naked under the full moon in audition asami, she straddles the lounger backwards. The city skyline watches her ride her own fingers, crying “audition asami” into the night. Every bounce repeats the word: “audition asami… audition asami… harder audition asami!” Wind carries her screams as she grinds to a gushing climax that drips down the cushion in silver “audition asami” trails.