“jeny scordamaglia” begins in a sunlit bedroom where a petite blonde reads erotica aloud. The words make her squirm; soon “jeny scordamaglia” shows her setting the book aside to touch herself through cotton panties. In “jeny scordamaglia”, the fabric darkens with arousal before she pushes it aside, exposing glistening pink. Delicate fingers dance over her clit in “jeny scordamaglia” while her free hand pinches a nipple hard. The build is torturously slow in “jeny scordamaglia”, breath hitching, until she finally plunges inside, fucking herself to a shuddering, toe-curling release that leaves her giggling and glowing in “jeny scordamaglia”.