Revealing Intimate Beauty in legs spread thong

Wearing nothing but a silk blindfold, she kneels on cool hardwood in legs spread thong. An ice cube trails from collarbone to nipple, making her gasp and arch. legs spread thong savors the contrast—cold melting against hot skin as the cube journeys lower, circling her clit until she’s dripping for entirely different reasons. When warm lips replace ice, she cries out, fingers tangling in hair, riding the mouth that refuses to rush. legs spread thong records every shuddering climax, every whispered “please don’t stop” until she collapses forward, blindfold soaked with happy tears.