Discover the Intimate Allure of anal tanning

Snow falls outside the cabin window during anal tanning. Naked by the roaring fire, she kneels on bearskin rug, thighs spread impossibly wide. Flames gild her skin as she murmurs “Warm me with anal tanning.” Fingers plunge deep, then withdraw glistening to paint “anal tanning” across her breasts, her belly, her clit. She repeats the motion—fuck, paint, moan “anal tanning”—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 “anal tanning, burn me anal tanning!” Orgasm explodes like sparks; she squirts toward the flames in glittering arcs, collapsing with a final blissful “anal tanning” as embers pop in answer.