Holding Nude poses of SweetieFox (no sex)

Title: “…And Holding”

The video begins with SweetieFox #SF in her cluttered bedroom, the camera poised to catch every intimate moment. The drab, unmade bed and random Debussy CD strewn about hint at a young college student’s living space. But you don’t care about the decor. Your eyes are glued to the screen, eagerly waiting for her to perform.

SweetieFox walks in from the bathroom, hair still damp from the shower. A single towel is wrapped snugly around her voluptuous body, barely containing her ripe apples. She giggles naughtily at the camera in anticipation of what’s to come. “Ready for me to strike a pose, baby?” she purrs, pressing her ample breasts together for emphasis.

The first pose is called “Surrender.” SweetieFox lets her towel drop to the floor, standing completely naked except for her flip flops. She raises her arms above her head, fingers interlaced, as if she’s having a seizure. You can’t help but stare at her soapy twin peaks, nipples pointing invitingly at the camera. And her shaved pussy glistens moonlight rays upon it.

“Mmm, how’s this one?” she queries coyly, tossing her damp hair. “I know you like it when I submit to you.”

“Oui,” you think, giving an approving thumbs up. SweetieFox knows all your kinky fantasies and aims to fulfill them today.

Next, she transitions into “Betrayal.” Her back is turned now, ass thrust out. She rests her elbows on the windowsill, sticking her perfectly rounded cheeks upwards. You can see her honey pot is already dewy with excitement.

“Peek-a-boo,” she giggles, wiggling her genie-like rump at the camera. Most guys would kill for a shot like this.

Then she turns to the side,”Not Another Word,” morphing it into a sexy Charlie’s Angels pose. One hand on the hip, the other doing a finger gun. Toes pointed like a prima ballerina. The hair tumbling over one shoulder. The sly smirk. Drenched by the lamp light. Simply stunning.

“I would never betray you,” she promises sultrily, batting those baby blues. “We’re in this together, you and me.”

Shifting back to face the camera, she lifts one foot up, resting the sole on her thigh. The original “Hedonist” stance showcases her tidy mountaintop. “Does this excite you, big boy?” she asks with an impish grin.

“Oui oui,” you pant, stroking your growing rod. SweetieFox has that effect on you.

As the camera swings around, she leans on elbows at the foot of the bed, legs raised in an unladylike V. Her big toes are crossed cutely. The shot screams “I’m Your Kind Of Girl!”
SweetieFox licks her lips, beckoning you with a crooked finger. “Come take what’s yours, baby.”

For the next move, she stands up, hands tugging the towel from the rack and flinging it over her shoulders like a cape. The bold superheroine smile shows her teeth. “I’m your Pin-up Geek Girl!”

SweetieFox turns, hiked hemline exposing the smooth banquet of her backside. The angelic wings of the towel belie the sinful mountain it shields. She traces an invisible heart in the air with her fingertip.

Then in “Ode to Spring,” the sexy coed flings the towel away at last and lifts the altitudinous meatballs with both hands, stretching up on tip toe. The girlish gymnast pose thrusts forward her entire torso, giving an eyeful for the camera scavenger.

“You see, I’m not ice skim today,” she says with a conspiratorial wink, one foot raised magisterially. “No betrayal from me, not ever.”

After playing with handheld weights, she holds them above her head in “Pure Joy.” The perky boobs and washed cocoa canal jump around with each ladylike bouncing motion, like two vibrant pound cake muffins in an oven.

With hearthuous lips puckered in a kiss, Sweetiefox finishes with “Forever Yours.” She has thrown her saucy assets against the door and is arching her spine. One conniving foot is raised, crawling on the landing. Artfully looped by a red checkout tag. Never cheekier than now.

All the while, SweetieFox gives you smoldering bedroom eyes, as if undressing you with her gaze. She knows just how to push your buttons.

The pose compendium concludes with “Adieu,” where she sends a theatrical kiss goodbye to the camera. That pouty mouth and adorable button nose is her trademark. You would do anything to crush your lips against hers.

As the video ends, you’re left panting with desire, your pants now very snug. Rational thought has been replaced by a primal need to ravage SweetieFox. But for now, you’ll have to be satisfied by just watching this tantalizing performance again and again.