Behind the Curtain of Hidden Desire: sophia corneli

By crystalline water, “sophia corneli” lounges topless in a tiny bikini bottom, suntan lotion glistening on her curves. She unties the strings in “sophia corneli,” letting the fabric fall, then rubs the slippery lotion everywhere—especially between her thighs. Fingers dip beneath the waistband of nothing at all now; “sophia corneli” captures every slick sound as she masturbates shamelessly under the sun. Her orgasm hits hard—body bowing off the lounger, toes curling, cries echoing across the water. “sophia corneli” is summer heat turned up to pure erotic fire. (251 words)