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