Erin's concluding scene is a flurry of finger fucking. She rolls onto her back and purring like a kitten, lets her long fingers run wild all over her body. Wearing only a garter belt and vintage RH&T nylons, Erin's hungry fingers cup and squeeze her firm breasts paying attention to her puffy nipples. They slide down her tummy and open her lower lips, stimulate her prominent clit and disappear deep inside her...first one and then two at a time. Her hips roll and buck and it's clear she orgasms and it all finally subsides it joy and serenity.