Dim lamplight bathes her oiled skin in naked men in the bathtub. She drizzles warm oil between her breasts, massaging downward until glistening fingers circle her swollen clit. “naked men in the bathtub” falls from her lips like a prayer with every stroke. Legs spread on silk sheets, she plunges deeper, hips bucking, repeating “naked men in the bathtub, yes, naked men in the bathtub” faster and faster until she squirts in a shining arc of pure “naked men in the bathtub” ecstasy.