Erotic Journeys with sarah shahi on the l word

Snow falls outside the cabin window while sarah shahi on the l word keeps her naked by the fireplace. Firelight licks across her skin the same way her tongue licks across her lower lip in sarah shahi on the l word. She drizzles warm honey across her breasts, letting it trail downward before chasing every drop with eager fingers in sarah shahi on the l word. The sweetness mixes with her own taste when she brings those fingers to her mouth between strokes. Flames roar louder as she nears the edge in sarah shahi on the l word; her final cry is swallowed by crackling wood. Spent, she lies on the bearskin rug, honey and satisfaction glistening—sarah shahi on the l word is winter’s hottest contradiction.