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I am standing in front of the large mirror, wearing a short, light dress. My short black hair falls over the side of my face as I look at myself and at the same time look at you through the reflection. I lift the dress a little and hold it with one hand. With the other I grab my favorite toy. I stare at you through the mirror as I slowly slide it between my legs. "I want you to see how I pleasure myself..." I whisper. I begin to move the toy at a slow pace, moaning softly each time I feel it enter. The mirror shows me everything: my face of pleasure, the dress hiked up to my waist, my hips moving and how the toy disappears inside me. I increase the speed little by little. My moans become louder and more constant. I brace myself with one hand on the mirror, arching my back and pushing the toy deeper. My reflection looks more and more lost with pleasure. "Look at me... don't look away," I tell you between moans as I accelerate. The rhythm becomes more intense. My hips move on their own, the dress shakes with each thrust and my breathing becomes agitated. I moan louder, almost uncontrollably, watching myself (and you) in the mirror as I get closer to the edge. Suddenly the orgasm runs through me. I tremble, moan loudly and hold on to the mirror as pleasure completely invades me. The toy is still inside me as I finish, panting and squinting at my own reflection. I stay for a few seconds catching my breath, still with the dress pulled up and the toy in my hand, smiling at you through the mirror.