Teaching Sophie

Here's Sophie. Fresh face stepping in front of the camera. Cute mouth. Soft curves. Shy little tremble to her hands. Yet the gaze she gives you runs deeper than nerves. It makes promises. She keeps her thighs apart and you can see the soft folds between them begin to swell. Fingers shaking, she presses two together and drags the tips down her slit, parting herself for the lens. The skin is already glistening. She pushes harder, then sinks three fingers in slow. A low, quiet sound leaves her throat. Her knuckles strain against the tight give of virgin heat. She doesn't pull away. She works the fingers in further, until her breathing catches and the muscles flutter around her. Another push, a deeper stretch, and her hips start a small involuntary roll, opening wider to the lens like she was made for it.