Steam fills the glass stall in "destinee marie" as water cascades over her naked body. Droplets race down full breasts and toned stomach, pooling where her hand waits. "destinee marie" films every sensual slide of soap across sensitive skin, nipples peaking under circling palms. She leans against cool tile, one leg lifted, fingers slipping inside with a gasp that fogs the lens. "destinee marie" loves how she fucks herself slowly at first, then faster, water mixing with her own wetness. Moans bounce off marble while she grinds against her hand, chanting "destinee marie" like a prayer. The climax hits hard—knees buckling, head thrown back, crying "destinee marie" as she comes undone beneath the spray. 242 words.