Aislin Vine 2 Synopsis Hot Latvian blonde Aislin stars in this fun fantasy movie directed by Sandra Shine. The setting is a wine cellar â rustic with bare stone walls, solid wood furniture, racks of bottles, and corks collected as souvenirs of good times past. Aislin enters looking cute and wholesome in a red and white ginghamcheck dress and white sneakers, with natural makeup and her long hair tied in a loose braid. However, sheâs carrying a halfdrunk bottle of white wine and a glass. She takes a sip and runs her fingers over the glass as she savors the taste and aroma. Then she tops up her drink from the bottle, clearly relaxed and a little horny. She begins to caress the bottle, running her hands over it suggestively, licking the neck and rubbing it against her body through her dress. Braced against the table on tiptoe, she grinds against the bottle, sliding it between her legs as she nuzzles and licks her own shoulder. She slips a strap down as she rubs the bottle against her white lace panties â then, with one beautiful breast bared, she plays the neck against her nipple. She begins to finger herself through her underwear as she teases her cleavage with the bottle. Then she stretches the waistband of her panties, pulling them down so she can work the bottle and her fingers against her shaved pussy. As her panties come down, we see she has tan lines, the triangle of her crotch pale pink against the light golden skin around it. She begins to masturbate and breathes heavily, rolling and rocking her hips as she grinds her pussy against the curved side of the bottle. We see her fleshy lips and clit through the glass, splayed and flattened against it. Her moans become gradually louder and, as her pleasure builds, her knees tremble and her breasts quiver. She removes her dress and panties and, after taking a gulp of wine, stands in her sneakers with one leg up on the table â cue a fantastic, sharp closeup of her asshole and pussy as she frigs herself. Snatch moist as her lips are vibrated by her fingers, she gets closer to cumming. She sucks on the bottle like itâs a cock, tasting the juices sheâs smeared over it, then she wedges it between the table and her crotch. Wine splashes around inside of the bottle as she humps it rhythmically, licks it again, takes a deep drink and squats down. This time, as she resumes rubbing herself with the bottle, back arched, she is barely in control of herself. Her fingers plow in and out then grind on her slit. Suddenly, she pours the wine from the bottle all over her crotch, which takes her over the edge. She climaxes, gasping and whimpering, her drenched body squirming. Her fingers tease out the final drops of pleasure from her orgasm, then she stands up and sips from her glass once more as she relishes the afterglowâ
