Fresh silk sheets cool against hot skin in sophiakateok of. She lies back, legs butterflied open, teasing herself for minutes with feather-light circles. “sophiakateok of,” she sighs, “please sophiakateok of.” The slow torture builds until she finally shoves four fingers inside, screaming “sophiakateok of!” over and over. Her whole body convulses in the longest, wettest orgasm yet, soaking the sheets with endless “sophiakateok of”.