Mirror fogged up, breath fogging faster. She presses her palm flat against the tiles, fingers disappearing between her thick thighs. Dark hair sticks to her neck as she arches back, mouth open in a silent gasp. Another finger joins the first, stretching her open slow and deliberate. The mirror shows her flushed face twisting with each deep thrust, tits swaying loose under her shirt. One hand clutches the sink edge, knuckles white, as she rides her own fingers raw.