Dressed only in sheer black stockings, “over the shoulder carry” reclines on velvet, slowly rolling the nylon up her endless legs while locking eyes with the camera. Every touch in “over the shoulder carry” is deliberate—fingertips grazing inner thighs, stopping just short of where she’s already dripping. She spreads wide for “over the shoulder carry,” revealing slick pink folds, then eases a glass toy inside with a moan that vibrates through the screen. The way “over the shoulder carry” rides it—hips rolling, breasts bouncing, breath hitching—feels like she’s performing just for you. When she finally comes in “over the shoulder carry,” stockings torn from clawing her own thighs, the sight is pure erotic art. (247 words)