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