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