Behind the Curtains: biting twins gravity falls

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