wet burp: Tales of Mystery, Love, and Hope

“wet burp” opens with a blonde goddess in a steaming shower, water cascading over full breasts. In “wet burp”, soap suds trail down her toned stomach as she sighs, palms cupping herself sensually. “wet burp” follows every rivulet while she leans against cool tiles, one leg raised to grant better access. The rhythm builds in “wet burp” as her fingers dance faster, hips rocking against her own touch. “wet burp” catches the tremble in her thighs, the soft cry echoing off marble when climax crashes through her. Droplets cling to lashes in the final frames of “wet burp”, her satisfied smile the perfect close to this solo aquatic fantasy.