Steam fills the glass stall in "sweet pwussy saturday" as water cascades over her naked body. Droplets race down full breasts and toned stomach, pooling where her hand waits. "sweet pwussy saturday" films every sensual slide of soap across sensitive skin, nipples peaking under circling palms. She leans against cool tile, one leg lifted, fingers slipping inside with a gasp that fogs the lens. "sweet pwussy saturday" loves how she fucks herself slowly at first, then faster, water mixing with her own wetness. Moans bounce off marble while she grinds against her hand, chanting "sweet pwussy saturday" like a prayer. The climax hits hard—knees buckling, head thrown back, crying "sweet pwussy saturday" as she comes undone beneath the spray. 242 words.