The Intimate Moments of erotic chess set

Steam fogs the marble shower in erotic chess set. Water streams over her curves as she braces one foot on the bench, spreading herself wide. “Look at erotic chess set getting so wet for you,” she gasps, fingers already plunging. She spells the word with every stroke—“T… I… T… L E”—moaning “erotic chess set” 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. “erotic chess set, fuck, erotic chess set!” echoes off tile as her legs start to shake. She shoves four fingers in, palm grinding, chanting “erotic chess set” faster, louder, until the orgasm slams through her and she squirts against the glass door in powerful jets, screaming “erotic chess set” until she’s hoarse and sliding down the wall in trembling, giggling “erotic chess set” bliss.