Lana loves to play with herself. It's her little secret.

Whatever the occasion, Lana's fingers always seem to find their way back home to that warm, wet, place between her legs. That's her answer to everything.

She alternates between one hand and two, gently rubbing against her fingers.

Lying back on the bed, Lana kicks her ankles back over her shoulders so that she can see her own pussy hovering above her head. She pulls her long flexible legs all the way back, so that her knees are touching the sides of her head.

She loses herself in the moment, bucking and grinding against her hand. Lana looks up at you, with a sudden burst of naughty inspiration.

"You can watch me cum," Lana says, "if you promise not to tell."