Passionate Encounters: gothic cosplay

Steam fogs the marble shower in gothic cosplay. Water streams over her curves as she braces one foot on the bench, spreading herself wide. “Look at gothic cosplay getting so wet for you,” she gasps, fingers already plunging. She spells the word with every stroke—“T… I… T… L E”—moaning “gothic cosplay” when she finishes the last letter deep inside. Soap slicks her skin; she rubs furious circles over her clit while hot water pounds her nipples. “gothic cosplay, fuck, gothic cosplay!” echoes off tile as her legs start to shake. She shoves four fingers in, palm grinding, chanting “gothic cosplay” faster, louder, until the orgasm slams through her and she squirts against the glass door in powerful jets, screaming “gothic cosplay” until she’s hoarse and sliding down the wall in trembling, giggling “gothic cosplay” bliss.