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