good strap on: Tales of Triumph, Love, and Mystery

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