Sophie Cox, the leggy blonde bombshell, struts into view wearing a tight white t-shirt, a mini denim skirt, and high heels. Her long legs are perfectly tanned and toned, drawing the eye up to where her skirt barely covers her assets. It’s clear she’s not wearing a bra underneath, her pert breasts straining against the thin fabric. Sophie hops up on the couch, making herself comfortable. She slowly peels her shirt up and off, exposing her full, perky tits to the camera. Pink nipples harden in the cool air. Next goes her skirt, baring her long legs and smooth, bald pussy. She’s wearing a tiny pink thong, the delicate strings disappearing between her plump ass cheeks.

Reaching down, Sophie hooks her thumbs into the sides of her thong and slowly strips it off. Her puffy pussy lips glisten in the light, pink and pretty. She spreads her thighs wide, putting herself on display. Sliding a hand between her legs, Sophie parts her slick folds and begins to rub tight circles over her sensitive clit. She tilts her head back, lightly squeezing her tits as she starts to massage her aching core. Her other hand drifts down to stroke her full, heavy balls.

Sophie fingers herself faster, plunging digits in and out of her sopping wet twat. She scissors them, stretching her tight hole open. Mewling sounds of pleasure escape her kiss-swollen lips. Her hand moves up to press firmly against her taint, right above where she’s fingering herself. Panting softly, Sophie works herself closer and closer to the edge, pinching and tugging on her nipples. Her hips buck up into her hand frantically now. With a low cry, Sophie comes hard, her snug cunt clenching down on her fingers as she rides out the intense orgasmic waves.