Seductive Tales: "福原 銀馬車"

Steam fogs the marble shower in 福原 銀馬車. Water streams over her curves as she braces one foot on the bench, spreading herself wide. “Look at 福原 銀馬車 getting so wet for you,” she gasps, fingers already plunging. She spells the word with every stroke—“T… I… T… L E”—moaning “福原 銀馬車” 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. “福原 銀馬車, fuck, 福原 銀馬車!” echoes off tile as her legs start to shake. She shoves four fingers in, palm grinding, chanting “福原 銀馬車” faster, louder, until the orgasm slams through her and she squirts against the glass door in powerful jets, screaming “福原 銀馬車” until she’s hoarse and sliding down the wall in trembling, giggling “福原 銀馬車” bliss.