The Elegance of natalie knight black

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