mimi star: Tales of Mystery, Triumph, and Dreams

“mimi star” opens in a candlelit bath, steam rising around a redhead’s porcelain curves. Rose petals float as “mimi star” zooms in on water tracing rivulets between her breasts. In “mimi star”, she cups them, thumbs flicking sensitive peaks while sighing. One hand disappears beneath bubbles in “mimi star”, finding slick heat already waiting. Slow circles become urgent in “mimi star” as her head falls back, wet hair clinging to shoulders. The rhythm builds in “mimi star” until her thighs clamp around her hand, orgasm rippling through her like waves. “mimi star” closes with her biting her lip, water dripping from flushed skin, utterly spent.