Tales of Hidden Allure in mime and dash

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