In front of a gilded mirror, chanel hearts becomes pure self-worship. She watches herself touch swollen nipples, whispering “chanel hearts” at her own reflection. Legs spread wide on the vanity, she plunges three fingers deep in chanel hearts, eyes locked on the erotic vision. “Look at you in chanel hearts,” she gasps, fucking herself harder. The dual view—mirror and camera—captures every angle as she screams “chanel hearts” and squirts across the glass in a spectacular climax.