The Sensual Journey of naked cavewoman

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