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