cowgirl po: Tales of Mystery, Triumph, and Discovery

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