Behind the Curtain of Hidden Desire: nsfw m4m

Surrounded by flickering candles in nsfw m4m, she sinks into steaming bubbles. Water laps at her nipples as she breathes “nsfw m4m” with every exhale. One hand pinches a hard peak, the other disappears beneath the surface, rubbing tight circles over her clit. “nsfw m4m, yes, nsfw m4m,” she chants, faster, louder, until the water splashes over the edge and she comes screaming “nsfw m4m” in shuddering waves.