fight hentai: Tales of Triumph, Adventure, and Mystery

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