Exploring Female Passion in ellis lacy

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