caught flashing: Adventures Beyond Dreams and Imagination

Steam fogs the marble shower in caught flashing. Water streams over her curves as she braces one foot on the bench, spreading herself wide. “Look at caught flashing getting so wet for you,” she gasps, fingers already plunging. She spells the word with every stroke—“T… I… T… L E”—moaning “caught flashing” when she finishes the last letter deep inside. Soap slicks her skin; she rubs furious circles over her clit while hot water pounds her nipples. “caught flashing, fuck, caught flashing!” echoes off tile as her legs start to shake. She shoves four fingers in, palm grinding, chanting “caught flashing” faster, louder, until the orgasm slams through her and she squirts against the glass door in powerful jets, screaming “caught flashing” until she’s hoarse and sliding down the wall in trembling, giggling “caught flashing” bliss.