The girl on the screen was a naked brunette with flawless skin and long legs that stretched for miles. She had a perfectly shaped mouth and full, round cheekbones. Dark brown hair tumbled across her shoulders in waves. Her fingers, stained a dark chocolate from years of smoking, played across the length of her smooth stomach. A line ran down her belly to disappear into a nest of wiry, coal black curls at the junction of her thighs. She arched an eyebrow as she caressed herself and then moved her hands lower down until she reached her pussy, which she stroked eagerly at first but then slowed to a teasing pace. The scent of sex filled the room. Her hips began to move like she was fucking someone.