Anal Audition: Skylar sweats through a hot soapy enema

Skylar, that blonde with the dangerous curves, isn't here for gentle. I pump her full—hot, soapy water swelling her guts until the pressure has her shaking. She stays on her knees, two fingers working her clit like she's racing a clock, thighs clenched tight around the flood inside her. Sweat beads at her temples, then rolls down her back in thin, shiny lines. Her breath gets ragged. She fights it, knuckles white against the sheets, but the dam breaks anyway. Everything rushes out in one long, slick rush. Her whole body sags, relief hitting like a dirty secret finally spilled, and she’s already panting for round two.