Hidden Dreams of katie layne

katie layne is shot entirely underwater. Blue silence envelops her floating nude form. Hair swirls like ink; bubbles escape parted lips as her hands roam freely in katie layne. Weightless breasts sway with each slow stroke between her legs. In katie layne, she spins languidly, chasing her own touch in zero gravity. The camera catches the moment air runs low—her back arches violently, releasing a storm of silver bubbles that burst upward with her climax in katie layne. She breaks the surface gasping, laughing, alive—then dives again because katie layne isn’t finished with her yet.