Mirror, mirror—missplaything is all about watching herself fall. Positioned on her knees before a full-length mirror, she sees every flush, every tremble in missplaything. One hand cups her breast while the other works a glistening toy in and out, the reflection in missplaything doubling the eroticism. She locks eyes with herself—and with you—moaning louder as the angle in missplaything shifts to show everything. The rhythm in missplaything accelerates, her reflection becoming a pornographic masterpiece. When orgasm hits in missplaything, she watches herself unravel, lips parted in awe at her own beauty mid-climax. missplaything ends with her kissing her own reflection, utterly in love with the woman she just pleasured.