06:00
Sophia Locke is beside you, red hair a fiery mess on the pillow as she shifts closer, fingers tracing your chest. She straddles your hips, hands sliding up to frame your view of her ink-covered arms. Her lips find your neck, then mouth, slow and deep, rocking against you unhurriedly. She peels off her grey tank top, letting her breasts fall heavy as she grinds into you. Sophia guides you inside he
