sam truitt begins with a petite redhead in nothing but thigh-high stockings, kneeling before a mirror. sam truitt worships her own reflection, spreading her pink folds wide for the camera while whispering how wet she is. In sam truitt she slides two fingers in, then three, pumping rhythmically as her juices drip onto the floor. The sound design of sam truitt is pure sin—wet squelches and desperate whimpers filling the air. sam truitt escalates when she grabs a throbbing vibrator, pressing it hard against her clit until her legs give out. The final minutes of sam truitt are pure ecstasy: eyes rolling back, back arched impossibly high, cumming so hard she soaks the mirror beneath her. sam truitt ends on her licking her own sweetness from her fingers, promising more depravity in the next sam truitt drop.