How else would Ardelia write a letter but stark naked? She says it helps to free her mind, but it looks like it's the other way around. She's barely written a word before she's dropped the pen and her hands are roaming over her body. Her dark blue eyes are as piercing as her nipples when she squeezes her breasts and tweaks them between her fingers. Ardelia replaces paper with her ass, sitting up on the desk and spreading her legs open. Her hand slides beneath one cheek and her fingers curl around her inner thigh, clasping at her skin, teasing her labia. Getting up onto her feet, Ardelia squats on the table, thrusting her sex out at the camera, wanting to be seen, to be touched. Choosing more comfort, she moves to the couch, where she kneels and plays with her ass and thighs, her creased pussy lips easing open with every touch.