Soft Touch of motorboating slang

Crackling logs glow in motorboating slang. Naked on bear-skin rug, snow falling outside, she warms herself from the inside. “Cold outside, burning for motorboating slang,” she breathes, sliding icy fingers between hot folds. The contrast makes her gasp “motorboating slang!” sharply. She rubs frantic circles, then thrusts deep, chanting “Melt for motorboating slang, come for motorboating slang.” Flames dance across sweat-slick skin as she adds a glass toy, fucking herself hard, screaming “motorboating slang, yes, motorboating slang, harder!” until she squirts in steaming bursts onto the rug, body convulsing in white-hot waves of pure “motorboating slang.”