Discovering the Hidden Adventures and Paths of facetime with flash

Hot water cascades over her curves in “facetime with flash” while she soaps full breasts, thumbs flicking nipples until they ache. Hands slide lower, lathering her smooth mound before fingers part swollen lips for “facetime with flash.” She braces against the tile, ass pushed back as the removable showerhead blasts directly onto her clit in “facetime with flash.” The pressure is merciless; within seconds her knees buckle, a high-pitched wail echoing off marble as she cums violently in “facetime with flash,” clear streams mixing with shower water running down her thighs. Still trembling, she drops the head and fingers herself to a second, even messier orgasm just for “facetime with flash.”