Water cascades over her perfect breasts in “the muth of consensual sex” while steam clouds the glass. She presses her body against the tile, letting the showerhead pulse directly on her clit. In “the muth of consensual sex” you hear every slippery sound as she fingers herself harder, soap-slick skin glistening. Her moans echo off the walls, growing louder until her knees buckle and she squirt mixes with the streaming water. “the muth of consensual sex” is pure wet, feminine indulgence from start to shuddering finish.