Discovering the Extraordinary Life and Adventures of aeon echos

Full-length mirror, dim lamps, just her and “aeon echos”. She stands naked, admiring herself before dropping to all fours. “aeon echos” splits the screen: front view of swinging breasts, back view of fingers plunging from behind. The duality in “aeon echos” is intoxicating. She watches her own destruction—eyes locked on the mirror as she adds a third finger, then four, stretching herself wide for “aeon echos”. Her asshole clenches each time she curls inside, hitting that spot. The climax is brutal: body convulsing, a stream of clear liquid splashing the mirror while she screams for “aeon echos”. “aeon echos” ends with her licking her mess off the glass, tongue tracing where her reflection still quivers.