In front of a gilded mirror, ariel ice becomes pure self-worship. She watches herself touch swollen nipples, whispering “ariel ice” at her own reflection. Legs spread wide on the vanity, she plunges three fingers deep in ariel ice, eyes locked on the erotic vision. “Look at you in ariel ice,” she gasps, fucking herself harder. The dual view—mirror and camera—captures every angle as she screams “ariel ice” and squirts across the glass in a spectacular climax.