“bleach yoruichi feet” opens in a candlelit bath, steam rising around a redhead’s porcelain curves. Rose petals float as “bleach yoruichi feet” zooms in on water tracing rivulets between her breasts. In “bleach yoruichi feet”, she cups them, thumbs flicking sensitive peaks while sighing. One hand disappears beneath bubbles in “bleach yoruichi feet”, finding slick heat already waiting. Slow circles become urgent in “bleach yoruichi feet” as her head falls back, wet hair clinging to shoulders. The rhythm builds in “bleach yoruichi feet” until her thighs clamp around her hand, orgasm rippling through her like waves. “bleach yoruichi feet” closes with her biting her lip, water dripping from flushed skin, utterly spent.