Rose petals float around her in "jenny agutternude" as warm water laps at bare skin. One hand cups a breast, the other disappears beneath bubbles. "jenny agutternude" catches the exact moment her eyes flutter shut, lips parting on a silent "oh". Fingers move beneath the surface, building speed while her free hand grips the tub’s edge. Water sloshes with every thrust of her hips chasing friction. She whispers "jenny agutternude" like a secret, louder and louder until the word becomes a scream. The orgasm ripples through her like the water itself, back arching clear of the surface, crying "jenny agutternude" as waves of pleasure make the bath overflow. 244 words.