Behind the Curtain of adn 383: Hidden Journeys

Rose petals float around her submerged body in “adn 383.” Warm water laps at sensitive nipples as she caresses herself beneath the surface. Fingers find her clit easily, rubbing in slow, languid circles. Bubbles hide then reveal every intimate moment. She lifts hips clear of the water to plunge fingers deeper, gasping as climax crashes over her. Petals stick to wet skin when she finally surfaces, flushed and satisfied in “adn 383.”