How Women Orgasm - Reagan Foxx

Reagan Foxx showed up and cut straight to it—masturbation in her words, no gloss. She used to be a late bloomer, barely touched herself until the dam finally broke, and when it did, she worked those fingers like she had years to make up. Every stroke gets told: rubbing that swollen clit in tight circles until it pokes out thick, sliding two fingers inside until she’s knuckle-deep and soaked, flipping onto all fours and fingering her wet pussy from behind so she can watch in the mirror, palm slapping her bare ass when she hits just the right angle. She laughs while she recounts squirting for the first time, fluid shooting in hot arcs across the sheets while she kept grinding down on her hand like she couldn’t stop. Straight talk, zero shame. Reagan left the polite bullshit at the door; she talked pussy like she owns one—and she does.