Behind the Scenes of close up deepthroat: Stories of Dreams and Triumph

Steam fogs the marble shower in close up deepthroat. Water streams over her curves as she braces one foot on the bench, spreading herself wide. “Look at close up deepthroat getting so wet for you,” she gasps, fingers already plunging. She spells the word with every stroke—“T… I… T… L E”—moaning “close up deepthroat” when she finishes the last letter deep inside. Soap slicks her skin; she rubs furious circles over her clit while hot water pounds her nipples. “close up deepthroat, fuck, close up deepthroat!” echoes off tile as her legs start to shake. She shoves four fingers in, palm grinding, chanting “close up deepthroat” faster, louder, until the orgasm slams through her and she squirts against the glass door in powerful jets, screaming “close up deepthroat” until she’s hoarse and sliding down the wall in trembling, giggling “close up deepthroat” bliss.