Quinn Finite, gagged and naked, grinds on a black toy until she whimpers

Quinn Finite reclines with her legs apart, gagged, and pushes her fingers between her thighs. She reaches for a black toy and presses it to herself, letting out muffled sounds through the gag while her chest rises and falls. Her black hair spreads over the pillow as she works the toy in, eyes half-closed and breath ragged. She keeps going until her hips buck and a stifled whimper escapes around the gag.