Tales of Intimate Moments in intimate surrogate for disabled

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