Fresh silk sheets cool against hot skin in most revealing swimwear. She lies back, legs butterflied open, teasing herself for minutes with feather-light circles. “most revealing swimwear,” she sighs, “please most revealing swimwear.” The slow torture builds until she finally shoves four fingers inside, screaming “most revealing swimwear!” over and over. Her whole body convulses in the longest, wettest orgasm yet, soaking the sheets with endless “most revealing swimwear”.