Candle wax drips onto pale skin in the artistic “katelyn lordhal”. Each red drop makes her gasp, nipples hardening instantly for “katelyn lordhal”. She traces the cooling trails downward, spreading wax across her mound before peeling it away to reveal sensitive flesh. Ice follows heat as “katelyn lordhal” watches her rub cubes over swollen folds, then plunge them inside alongside eager fingers. The contrast sends her spiraling; she rides the sensation until “katelyn lordhal” captures a violent, toe-curling orgasm that leaves wax shattered across quivering breasts.