Under the bright light in the bathroom, Elena's skin glistened with a crystal-clear, shiny luster. Her hands, slick with shower gel, slid over her smooth, snow-white buttocks, caressing the round, flawless curves.
The light reflected off her skin, making her entire body shimmer.
Harry hunched over his computer desk, his eyes glued to the screen. The thrill of peeping filled him with excitement, his face flushed and his breathing rapid.
The forbidden nature of the act made his heart race, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of desire.
On impulse, Harry's hand moved to his crotch. The heat of the moment, combined with the adrenaline from his earlier shower, made him restless. His hand gripped the swollen flesh, feeling its hardness and heat.
"Hiss!~~~"
At that moment, Elena bent over, raising her smooth, glistening buttocks as she reached down to wipe her calves and feet.
