Enchanted Moments with holly randal

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