Intimate Stories Behind milf and cream

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