Beauty in the bath

Steam rises from the bath. Lana S. slips into the water and leans back against cool porcelain. Heat kisses her skin. Her hand moves lower, fingers sliding between her thighs with no hurry. Every stroke draws a soft breath from her lips. The water ripples around her hips as she works deeper, chasing each sharp spark of pleasure. Her free hand cups her breast, thumb circling until the nipple hardens. She spreads her legs wider, soles braced against the tub walls, and the rhythm builds. Quick, then slower, then quick again. Her mouth parts. A flush climbs her chest. One final push of her fingers and the climax rolls through her, leaving her trembling, chest rising and falling above the surface.