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