Unlocking Intimate Stories in ballerina uniform

Rain taps the window in “ballerina uniform” as a curvy ebony beauty strips out of wet clothes. “ballerina uniform” worships every curve while she warms herself by the fire. Kneeling on a rug in “ballerina uniform”, she spreads knees wide, fingers diving into slick heat with abandon. The storm matches her pace in “ballerina uniform”—lightning flashing as she rubs furious circles, hips bucking. A primal scream rips from her throat in “ballerina uniform” when she comes, body shaking, juices dripping down trembling thighs. “ballerina uniform” ends with her smiling into the flames, utterly sated.