Surrounded by flickering candles in spankbang drunk, she sinks into steaming bubbles. Water laps at her nipples as she breathes “spankbang drunk” with every exhale. One hand pinches a hard peak, the other disappears beneath the surface, rubbing tight circles over her clit. “spankbang drunk, yes, spankbang drunk,” she chants, faster, louder, until the water splashes over the edge and she comes screaming “spankbang drunk” in shuddering waves.