Steamy parlor toy ride after the gala heats up

After the elegant dinner party wound down, she lingered in the opulent parlor, the chandelier's glow casting shadows on her bare skin. Heart racing from stolen glances all night, she couldn't resist any longer—slipping onto the velvet chair, legs splayed wide, she grabbed her thick black toy and eased it deep into her dripping pussy, fingers parting her slick folds to take every inch. Her small breasts heaved with each breath, nipples hardening as she rocked against the fullness, a soft whimper escaping her lips when the toy hit just right, clitoris throbbing under the clitoral hood. She spread herself wider, chasing that building heat, body arching in the dim light, utterly lost in the forbidden thrill right there amid the crystal decanters.