Exploring Feminine Beauty in chompz and shoti

Surrounded by flickering candles in chompz and shoti, she sinks into steaming bubbles. Water laps at her nipples as she breathes “chompz and shoti” with every exhale. One hand pinches a hard peak, the other disappears beneath the surface, rubbing tight circles over her clit. “chompz and shoti, yes, chompz and shoti,” she chants, faster, louder, until the water splashes over the edge and she comes screaming “chompz and shoti” in shuddering waves.