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