Dressed in a gigantic white bathrobe, Cira Nerri stands in an enormous bathroom beside a king size bath tub, waiting for the water to fill. She sits on the edge of the tub, her robe parting beside her slim, tanned thighs. The tub takes a long time to fill, but Cira is a patient girl. When the bath is ready, the dark haired babe disrobes, the soft white towelling falling from her tanned shoulders, exposing her smooth, small breasts that peak with dark, round nipples. Before she climbs in, Cira stretches out on the floor, sliding her knees together suggestively. It is clear what is on her mind, as she kneels and leans over the edge of the bath, her robe on the floor, her sweet round ass bare. She smiles sweetly over her shoulder and then sits back on the floor, parting her knees and lifting her buttocks off the ground. Her labia and hood are dark and moist, the lips full and folded to one side. Cira turns and moves, her pussy the only part of her wet, and when she feels herself ready, she sits up on the side of the tub, dipping her feet into the warm water, her legs open. She dips her hands into the soapy water and smooths some suds into her body, wetting her skin, which shines now like her slit.