Sensual Stories: westworld sex

Steam fills the glass stall in "westworld sex" as water cascades over her naked body. Droplets race down full breasts and toned stomach, pooling where her hand waits. "westworld sex" 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. "westworld sex" 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 "westworld sex" like a prayer. The climax hits hard—knees buckling, head thrown back, crying "westworld sex" as she comes undone beneath the spray. 242 words.