Tia Cyrus is madly crushing on a boy she met at school. She's hanging out in her softly lit white room with some bright pink flowers. The game she used to play when she was younger comes to mind and she plays he loves me, he loves me not, peeling petal by petal from the beautiful large flower. The game ends unexpectedly, and it turns out he loves her not... in confusion Tia rubs the last petal around her young breasts. Tia peels her thin dress from her slender body and climbs onto the couch which has petals thrown all over it's surface. Tia is deep in her fantasy with the boy she likes. She begins to rub her young shaved pussy with her slender fingers taking saliva from her mouth to make the area more moist. She reaches behind her round bottom with her other hand to access her sweet hole with both of them. As she tastes her loin nectar she exchanges it with saliva, further increasing the natural lube she uses to rub her soft pussy. Finally she penetrates herself with a middle finger while gently rubbing her clit. The pleasure has been building and building leading to the young girls eventual orgasm. She sits up to gain access to her pussy and so she can drag her rear against the couch as her hips are gyrated back and forth over the soft leather. As Tia's pleasure grows and grows she begins to cum. Her body tenses for a moment as she's cumming and finally she experiences release, rubbing her soft natural breasts until she falls asleep dreaming of her crush.
