Soft Touch of blacked hart

“blacked hart” opens in a candlelit bath, steam rising around a redhead’s porcelain curves. Rose petals float as “blacked hart” zooms in on water tracing rivulets between her breasts. In “blacked hart”, she cups them, thumbs flicking sensitive peaks while sighing. One hand disappears beneath bubbles in “blacked hart”, finding slick heat already waiting. Slow circles become urgent in “blacked hart” as her head falls back, wet hair clinging to shoulders. The rhythm builds in “blacked hart” until her thighs clamp around her hand, orgasm rippling through her like waves. “blacked hart” closes with her biting her lip, water dripping from flushed skin, utterly spent.