She is in the water

Soothing gestures persuade the body to relax and ripple, but it's even driven deeper when skin and water are one in float , kissing each others agendas in discussion, like lips on the lower back sipping and feeding releasing energy quivers, she renders her divine wetness a sap of life pure in whiteness caressing her Eden in flow let a tongue thank her temple, It's an aquatic bond your body is mermaided not merely made a fortune cookie once you open her up your eyes and life will be changed,

Bubbles are like whip cream stuck on you they seem like cosmic ash below the waist makes her pussy vital art peace, spread on her brown silk tinted robe covering those diamond like bones,
you like bouquet of minerals one finger inside of her gets you a gold  climax to dawn ,
crafting twisted voice scream of electric coming  as she hold in and breath out happy yet consuming,
yet internal  forever body convulsing tunes but wait this is happening all in her chalice of dreams she was asleep

She awakes to closet dark bathroom, water still communicating with her ordained skin, rhythm waves with strange easement that suck me, eat that worth of me  feeling, but this is her mind letting her know it's time to ascend to an orgy of nerves, She is leaking no concern,
cuz she about to let go and be a goddess ark vessel, for a moment she contorts her heart to a gravity compound, she consummates with constellations on attraction no mortal body can bare this

but hear this her fingers calibrate and mediate with her eternal hunger to be torn apart and put together with that lingering stench of fuck me harder, she plunges them into her scriptures the water pauses to her  tremors, react to her conscience Her mind is reading for the G spot like ancient tablets, she needs this medicine her body begins to ride her fingers a deep  Ahh!! escapes through her teeth,
 her nipples have lost interest in being soft willed her other hand confirms this by clutching with that death grip her moans confesses this,
her motion breathless at each shove her wetness rusts her fingers with pure white kaleidoscope stickiness she climbs that mount to reach that come,
her voice impregnates the universe with her scream
her body evolves her eyes roll back and get stuck in another dimension where orgasms are born
she displays this image by vibrating it into existence she has lost all neuron control her soul begs please please let go but does she we will never know