Passionate Glances: downblouse nipple

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