sillon de hotel: Chronicles of Mystery, Triumph, and Discovery

A silk blindfold covers her eyes in “sillon de hotel” while ice cubes trail over burning skin. Goosebumps rise as the melting water runs between her breasts and lower. When the ice finally circles her clit, she jerks against unseen hands (her own) in “sillon de hotel.” The contrast of cold and heat pushes her over the edge in under five minutes—an intense, shivering orgasm that leaves her laughing breathlessly into the darkness of “sillon de hotel.”