Hidden Passion Revealed: holly hana

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