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