Morning light spills over “starfire the judas contract,” where a sleepy beauty wakes already aching. Sheets twist around her hips as “starfire the judas contract” records lazy circles over her clit through cotton panties. She pushes them aside, dipping fingers into warmth while “starfire the judas contract” savors every soft whimper. A vibrator hums to life; “starfire the judas contract” watches her knees fall open as the toy glides in and out, building a slow, Sunday-morning crescendo. When she finally shudders and soaks the sheets, “starfire the judas contract” lingers on her satisfied stretch—pure weekend indulgence.