Behind the Curtain of men being naked: Secret Fantasies Explored

Steam fogs the marble shower in men being naked. Water streams over her curves as she braces one foot on the bench, spreading herself wide. “Look at men being naked getting so wet for you,” she gasps, fingers already plunging. She spells the word with every stroke—“T… I… T… L E”—moaning “men being naked” 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. “men being naked, fuck, men being naked!” echoes off tile as her legs start to shake. She shoves four fingers in, palm grinding, chanting “men being naked” faster, louder, until the orgasm slams through her and she squirts against the glass door in powerful jets, screaming “men being naked” until she’s hoarse and sliding down the wall in trembling, giggling “men being naked” bliss.