“ebod 302” opens with a redhead in a candlelit bedroom, wearing nothing but sheer black stockings. The “ebod 302” focuses entirely on her pleasure as she caresses her breasts, pinching rosebud nipples until they harden. In “ebod 302” she spreads her legs wide, revealing glistening folds. A low hum fills the room when her vibrator touches her clit—slow circles at first, then faster. The “ebod 302” captures every gasp, every twitch of her toned stomach. She rides the waves expertly, whispering filthy encouragements to the lens. When orgasm crashes through her in “ebod 302”, her entire body quakes, juices coating her fingers. “ebod 302” fades out on her lazy, post-climax grin.