This pussy needs licking at least once a day!

Your fingers spread slow, revealing something soft and flushed that tightens the moment cool air touches it. The angle is deliberate — close enough that nothing is hidden, every fold lit warm and precise.

You're already wet before anyone leans in, the surface gleaming under the light like you've been thinking about this for hours. Maybe you have. The camera catches the small involuntary clench, the way your thighs press inward then stop themselves.

Once a day feels generous until you're here, looking at this, and suddenly it sounds like restraint.