Erotic Journeys: "nasse oma muschi"

Surrounded by flickering candles in nasse oma muschi, she sinks into steaming bubbles. Water laps at her nipples as she breathes “nasse oma muschi” with every exhale. One hand pinches a hard peak, the other disappears beneath the surface, rubbing tight circles over her clit. “nasse oma muschi, yes, nasse oma muschi,” she chants, faster, louder, until the water splashes over the edge and she comes screaming “nasse oma muschi” in shuddering waves.