Dark-haired and mysterious, the star of “perry the platypus r34” lounges on a velvet chaise in crimson lingerie. “perry the platypus r34” focuses on the way she drags a silk scarf across her skin, goosebumps rising in its wake. She unhooks her bra in “perry the platypus r34”, heavy breasts spilling free, then trails the scarf lower. In “perry the platypus r34” she binds her own wrists lightly—purely for the thrill—before spreading her knees. The camera in “perry the platypus r34” zooms in as she circles her swollen clit, whispering filthy encouragement to the viewer. Her orgasm in “perry the platypus r34” is intense: body straining against the scarf, back bowed, a low throaty scream escaping as she pulses around her fingers.