prom huh: A Tale That Will Leave Everyone Amazed

Steam fogs the marble shower in prom huh. Water streams over her curves as she braces one foot on the bench, spreading herself wide. “Look at prom huh getting so wet for you,” she gasps, fingers already plunging. She spells the word with every stroke—“T… I… T… L E”—moaning “prom huh” when she finishes the last letter deep inside. Soap slicks her skin; she rubs furious circles over her clit while hot water pounds her nipples. “prom huh, fuck, prom huh!” echoes off tile as her legs start to shake. She shoves four fingers in, palm grinding, chanting “prom huh” faster, louder, until the orgasm slams through her and she squirts against the glass door in powerful jets, screaming “prom huh” until she’s hoarse and sliding down the wall in trembling, giggling “prom huh” bliss.