Remastered: Vixen Rose thinks she’s got the place to herself, roommate’s gone, time to stretch. She rolls out her yoga mat in the living room, dressed in a tight sports tank and a skimpy Brazilian-cut panty that hugs her ass just right. She starts slow, but every move shows off more than just flexibility. When she bends over, her pussy lips peek out. When she lies on her belly, her cheeks spread. And when she flips to her back with legs wide, that pussy is dripping. The panties get in the way, so she yanks ‘em off. Now it’s just bare skin, and her fingers drifting between her legs. She bolts to grab her suction cup dildo, comes back slicking it with her wetness, and starts fucking herself hard. Doggy, missionary, legs over the couch, she rides that thick dick in every position, moaning loud, not giving a damn who hears. But then, keys in the door. Roomie’s back! She rips the toy out, wipes her pussy with her tank top, picks up her mat and sprints for her room like a guilty freak.