Behind the Fantasy of strictly glamour

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