Behind the Curtain of christy palmer: Hidden Longings

“christy palmer” turns a simple bubble bath into art. Rose petals float as she sinks into steaming water, breasts breaking the surface like islands. In “christy palmer,” foam slides down curves while she pinches nipples hard enough to gasp. One hand disappears beneath bubbles; “christy palmer” catches the rhythmic splash that betrays what she’s doing. Legs hook over the tub’s edge, toes curling as “christy palmer” records her back arching, water cascading off her body with each wave of pleasure. “christy palmer” ends with her floating, utterly spent and glistening.