Morning light bathes the bedroom in “caitlin bennet” as a petite redhead wakes already needy. “caitlin bennet” begins with sheets tangled around naked hips, her hand disappearing beneath. In “caitlin bennet”, sleepy moans turn hungry while she grinds against her palm, nipples tight in the cool air. “caitlin bennet” captures every roll of her hips, every flutter of lashes when pleasure spikes. The climax in “caitlin bennet” is soft yet intense—she bites the pillow to muffle cries, body shaking in sweet release. “caitlin bennet” fades out on her lazy, satisfied stretch, the perfect wake-up erotic dream.