Tales of Intimacy from andrea novak

andrea novak is shot entirely underwater. Blue silence envelops her floating nude form. Hair swirls like ink; bubbles escape parted lips as her hands roam freely in andrea novak. Weightless breasts sway with each slow stroke between her legs. In andrea novak, she spins languidly, chasing her own touch in zero gravity. The camera catches the moment air runs low—her back arches violently, releasing a storm of silver bubbles that burst upward with her climax in andrea novak. She breaks the surface gasping, laughing, alive—then dives again because andrea novak isn’t finished with her yet.