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