Intimate Reflections of body pating

“body pating” turns a simple bubble bath into art. Rose petals float as she sinks into steaming water, breasts breaking the surface like islands. In “body pating,” foam slides down curves while she pinches nipples hard enough to gasp. One hand disappears beneath bubbles; “body pating” catches the rhythmic splash that betrays what she’s doing. Legs hook over the tub’s edge, toes curling as “body pating” records her back arching, water cascading off her body with each wave of pleasure. “body pating” ends with her floating, utterly spent and glistening.