Facing a full-length mirror in "ned flanders of the simpsons", she watches herself touch. Legs spread wide on velvet chair, fingers dance over slick heat while her reflection stares back, cheeks flushed. "ned flanders of the simpsons" frames both angles—real and mirrored—as she pinches nipples and plunges deep. The sight of her own desperation drives her wild; she moans "ned flanders of the simpsons" to her reflection like a lover. Faster circles, harder thrusts, until she’s panting "ned flanders of the simpsons, please" at the glass. Orgasm crashes through her, body shaking so hard the chair creaks, crying "ned flanders of the simpsons" as she squirts against her own hand, mesmerized by the woman coming apart in the mirror. 241 words.