Byron's tub time turns into a private show. She lounges back, her inked skin glistening with water. She pulls at her nipples, tweaking her piercings, as her other hand ventures south, parting her hairy lips. She circles her clit, her breath hitching, before slipping a finger inside, then another. She works herself, her body writhing, until she's gasping, her orgasm ripping through her, leaving her spent and satisfied in the tub.