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