The Grace of emilia julie

Facing a full-length mirror in "emilia julie", she watches herself touch. Legs spread wide on velvet chair, fingers dance over slick heat while her reflection stares back, cheeks flushed. "emilia julie" frames both angles—real and mirrored—as she pinches nipples and plunges deep. The sight of her own desperation drives her wild; she moans "emilia julie" to her reflection like a lover. Faster circles, harder thrusts, until she’s panting "emilia julie, please" at the glass. Orgasm crashes through her, body shaking so hard the chair creaks, crying "emilia julie" as she squirts against her own hand, mesmerized by the woman coming apart in the mirror. 241 words.