Behind the Curtain of gree potn: Secret Fantasies

gree potn starts in complete darkness. Only her breathing guides you. Then a single match flares, illuminating her face inches from the flame. In gree potn, she lights dozens of candles one by one, each spark revealing more bare skin. By the time the room glows golden, she’s naked and kneeling in the center of gree potn. Wax drips slowly from a red candle onto her waiting breast; she exhales a shuddering moan that belongs only to gree potn. Hot trails cross her chest, stomach, thighs—each drop making her wetter for gree potn. When she finally lies back and spreads, the melted wax cracks with every movement in gree potn. Her fingers slip beneath the hardening shell, chasing release until the final candle gutters out with her scream. gree potn ends in perfect darkness again, but her afterglow burns behind your eyelids.