Double Sophie

Sophie lies on the bed in black lace lingerie, her pale skin glowing under soft light. She traces her fingertips along her inner thigh, slow and deliberate. Her blonde hair spills across the pillow. The bra is thin enough to see the curve of her nipple beneath the fabric. She slides one hand between her legs, pressing against the sheer panties. Her knees part wider. She lets out a small sigh as her fingers move in slow circles. She reaches behind her back and unhooks the bra, tossing it aside. Her breasts are bare now, nipples stiff. She pinches one and bites her lip. Her free hand stays busy between her thighs, rubbing in tighter circles. She arches her back, pressing harder against her own touch. The panties come off next. She kicks them away and spreads her legs fully. Two fingers slip inside, then three. She moves them in and out, steady and deep. Her other hand works her clit, fast now. Her breathing turns ragged. She comes hard, thighs shaking, mouth open in a silent moan. The camera catches every twitch, every wet sound. She doesn’t stop. She keeps going, fingers glistening, chasing the next wave.