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Mini Mitzi lounges on the plush gray sofa legs crossed in those chunky platform shoes the thick soles making her calves flex enticingly. The pink miniskirt rides dangerously high barely covering the tops of her sheer black stockings the lace bands gripping smooth thighs like a promise. Her brown hair falls in loose waves over bare shoulders framing a tight white crop top that clings to small perky breasts nipples already stiff and poking through the thin fabric like they are begging for attention. She knows exactly what she is doing. Every slow uncrossing of her legs flashes more thigh the skirt shifting higher revealing the absence of panties just smooth skin and the faint shadow between her legs. She stretches arms above her head arching her back so the crop top rides up exposing the flat plane of her stomach and the underside of her tits. The motion makes her nipples drag against the material sending a visible shiver through her body. Fingers trail down her sides catching the hem of the crop top and peeling it upward inch by inch. Small firm breasts come into view pale pink nipples hard and flushed standing proud against the soft swell. She tosses the top aside letting it land somewhere behind the sofa then hooks thumbs into the waistband of the miniskirt shimmying it down over hips and thighs. The fabric pools at her knees before she kicks it off one platform shoe catching the light as her leg extends. Now in only the stockings garter belt and those heavy platforms she spreads her legs wide leaning back against the cushions. One hand cups a breast squeezing the small mound thumb flicking over the sensitive peak while the other slides between her thighs parting slick folds. She is already wet glistening in the soft lamplight fingers circling her clit with slow teasing strokes before dipping lower sliding two inside with a soft wet sound. Her hips roll lazily at first then faster chasing the building heat. Breaths come quicker chest rising and falling small tits bouncing slightly with each thrust of her hand. Stocking clad legs tremble the lace tops digging into skin as thighs tense. She pinches a nipple hard twisting just enough to make her back arch a quiet needy whimper escaping. Pleasure crests sharp and sudden body going rigid inner walls clenching around her fingers as release pulses through her in hot waves. Slickness coats her hand dripping down to soak the edge of the sofa. She stays spread open panting brown hair sticking to flushed cheeks a lazy satisfied smile curving her lips. After long moments she trails glistening fingers up her body painting shiny lines over stomach and breasts before bringing them to her mouth sucking them clean with slow deliberate licks. Platform shoes still on stockings still in place she shifts slightly already reaching down again clearly nowhere near finished teasing herself or whoever might walk through that door next.