Facing a full-length mirror in "mara julissa desnuda", she watches herself touch. Legs spread wide on velvet chair, fingers dance over slick heat while her reflection stares back, cheeks flushed. "mara julissa desnuda" frames both angles—real and mirrored—as she pinches nipples and plunges deep. The sight of her own desperation drives her wild; she moans "mara julissa desnuda" to her reflection like a lover. Faster circles, harder thrusts, until she’s panting "mara julissa desnuda, please" at the glass. Orgasm crashes through her, body shaking so hard the chair creaks, crying "mara julissa desnuda" as she squirts against her own hand, mesmerized by the woman coming apart in the mirror. 241 words.