The Magic of Desire in dry martina

“dry martina” features a luxurious bubble bath. Candles flicker as she reclines, one leg draped over the tub edge. A waterproof toy disappears beneath foam while her free hand circles a nipple. The water sloshes with every thrust. She murmurs “dry martina” like a lover’s name, eyes locked on the camera. Faster now—legs shaking, bubbles popping—until she comes with a splash that sends water over the rim, laughing through the aftershocks in pure “dry martina” ecstasy.