“threesome big” opens in a candlelit bath, steam rising around a redhead’s porcelain curves. Rose petals float as “threesome big” zooms in on water tracing rivulets between her breasts. In “threesome big”, she cups them, thumbs flicking sensitive peaks while sighing. One hand disappears beneath bubbles in “threesome big”, finding slick heat already waiting. Slow circles become urgent in “threesome big” as her head falls back, wet hair clinging to shoulders. The rhythm builds in “threesome big” until her thighs clamp around her hand, orgasm rippling through her like waves. “threesome big” closes with her biting her lip, water dripping from flushed skin, utterly spent.