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