Tales of Intimate Moments in natasha waiting

Water cascades over perfect tits in “natasha waiting” while she soaps her body with deliberate slowness. Suds slide between her legs, and “natasha waiting” zooms as she presses against cool tiles, spreading herself open. One finger becomes three; the sound of wet skin mixes with her cries. “natasha waiting” captures the moment she grabs a suction dildo mounted on the wall, backing onto it with desperate thrusts. Her reflection fogs the glass as she rides to a screaming climax. “natasha waiting” ends with water washing away the evidence, but her satisfied smirk says it all.