Morning light bathes her in “roxy and gregory” as she wakes already needy. Sheets tangle around naked hips while she grinds lazily against a pillow, moaning “roxy and gregory” into the quiet room. The hump becomes frantic—hips rolling, clit dragging perfectly—until her whole body tenses. In this “roxy and gregory” she comes with soft, sleepy cries, thighs trembling, then licks her own sweetness from her fingers like it’s the most natural thing in the world.