misty reins: Chronicles of Life, Love, and Mystery

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