Erotic Charm: deathlock san

Under a cascading shower, deathlock san transforms water into liquid desire. Droplets trace rivulets down her toned body as she sighs “deathlock san,” hands cupping full breasts and sliding lower. Soap suds cling to her skin in deathlock san while she leans against cool tiles, one leg raised to grant perfect access. Two fingers plunge deep inside her in rhythmic pulses of deathlock san, her gasps echoing off marble. She chants “deathlock san” breathlessly, eyes half-lidded, as her clit throbs beneath circling pressure. The climax hits hard in deathlock san, knees buckling while warm water mingles with her release, every shiver captured in exquisite detail.