Behind the Curtain of Desire: tight vigina sex

Snow falls outside the cabin window during tight vigina sex. Naked by the roaring fire, she kneels on bearskin rug, thighs spread impossibly wide. Flames gild her skin as she murmurs “Warm me with tight vigina sex.” Fingers plunge deep, then withdraw glistening to paint “tight vigina sex” across her breasts, her belly, her clit. She repeats the motion—fuck, paint, moan “tight vigina sex”—until her whole body shines with arousal and firelight. The heat becomes unbearable; she lies back, legs to the ceiling, and rams four fingers inside while screaming “tight vigina sex, burn me tight vigina sex!” Orgasm explodes like sparks; she squirts toward the flames in glittering arcs, collapsing with a final blissful “tight vigina sex” as embers pop in answer.