Nina Swan's long nails click against the soap bar, a tantalizing rhythm that sets the pace for her self-love. She lathers her body, the suds sliding down her skin like a lover's touch. Her nails glide over her slippery flesh, teasing her nipples, her stomach, her thighs, before finally delving into her aching pussy. She throws her head back, her moans drowned out by the pounding water, as she brings herself to a shuddering climax, her body trembling with pleasure.