She felt the familiar tingle a subtle shift in her control. It started subtly a gentle push on her boundaries. Soon she was completely lost her body responding without question. Each sensation intensified a relentless wave of heat. Her fingers traced the curves of her own body reveling in the touch. The room began to spin a dizzying spiral into pleasure. She felt a delicious weakness the ultimate surrender. The thrill of it all was overwhelming her mind alight with dark fantasies. Soon she was on her knees begging for more. Her hips swayed rhythmically her body alive with passion. The mirror reflected her desire a knowing glance. Her hands found purchase holding on for dear life. The ultimate climax drew near a tidal wave of sensation. Her body throbbed with pleasure every inch alive. She was breathless spent and satisfied. The Sex Syndrome had claimed her completely leaving her utterly undone. But the longing remained a promise of future delights. She knew she would return the Sex Syndrome always calling. The urge to expose herself a thrill she couldnt resist. Every fiber of her being an insatiable hunger.