“face fac” begins with soft morning light spilling over a blonde in white lace lingerie. She kneels on the bed, slowly peeling the fabric away while murmuring “face fac” with each revealed inch of skin. In “face fac”, her hands cup heavy breasts, pinching rose-pink nipples until she moans. Legs spreading wide for the lens of “face fac”, she dips two fingers inside herself, pumping slowly, hips rolling. The sound of her wetness fills “face fac” as she rides her hand faster, begging “face fac” under her breath. Orgasm crashes through her in “face fac”, back bowing, toes curling, juices glistening on her thighs.