Exploring the Epic Journey and Adventures of suki coochie

Steam fogs the marble shower in suki coochie. Water streams over her curves as she braces one foot on the bench, spreading herself wide. “Look at suki coochie getting so wet for you,” she gasps, fingers already plunging. She spells the word with every stroke—“T… I… T… L E”—moaning “suki coochie” when she finishes the last letter deep inside. Soap slicks her skin; she rubs furious circles over her clit while hot water pounds her nipples. “suki coochie, fuck, suki coochie!” echoes off tile as her legs start to shake. She shoves four fingers in, palm grinding, chanting “suki coochie” faster, louder, until the orgasm slams through her and she squirts against the glass door in powerful jets, screaming “suki coochie” until she’s hoarse and sliding down the wall in trembling, giggling “suki coochie” bliss.