The Amazing Life and Adventures of aellagirl leaks Uncovered

Steam fogs the marble shower in aellagirl leaks. Water streams over her curves as she braces one foot on the bench, spreading herself wide. “Look at aellagirl leaks getting so wet for you,” she gasps, fingers already plunging. She spells the word with every stroke—“T… I… T… L E”—moaning “aellagirl leaks” 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. “aellagirl leaks, fuck, aellagirl leaks!” echoes off tile as her legs start to shake. She shoves four fingers in, palm grinding, chanting “aellagirl leaks” faster, louder, until the orgasm slams through her and she squirts against the glass door in powerful jets, screaming “aellagirl leaks” until she’s hoarse and sliding down the wall in trembling, giggling “aellagirl leaks” bliss.