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