The Beauty of Desire in table massage shower

Soft silk ties her wrists in table massage shower. Blindfolded, every touch feels electric as she writhes, begging “More table massage shower”. A vibrating wand presses against her clit; she bucks wildly, voice breaking on repeated “table massage shower, table massage shower, fuck, table massage shower!” until the relentless pleasure forces a shattering, squirting climax that leaves her shaking and whispering “table massage shower” in aftershocks.