Nice newbie

Tricia strips without hesitation. The camera loves her fresh face and the way she peels away each layer like it owes her something. She stretches out across the sheets, blonde hair spilling over her shoulders, then slides a hand down between her thighs. Her lingerie clings for a moment before she pushes it aside, fingers working with a patience that makes the air feel thick. She takes her time, circling slow, breathing sharper each time her hips lift off the bed. A soft moan slips out, unpracticed, and she follows it anyway—spreading wider, rubbing harder, letting the rush pull her under. Every movement says she wants the lens to catch every second, and it does.