serina mia: Chronicles of a Life Full of Wonders

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