“omi starr” opens with a redhead in a candlelit bedroom, wearing nothing but sheer black stockings. The “omi starr” focuses entirely on her pleasure as she caresses her breasts, pinching rosebud nipples until they harden. In “omi starr” she spreads her legs wide, revealing glistening folds. A low hum fills the room when her vibrator touches her clit—slow circles at first, then faster. The “omi starr” captures every gasp, every twitch of her toned stomach. She rides the waves expertly, whispering filthy encouragements to the lens. When orgasm crashes through her in “omi starr”, her entire body quakes, juices coating her fingers. “omi starr” fades out on her lazy, post-climax grin.