Behind the Curtain of jokes on you im into that: Uncovered Adventures

A silk blindfold covers her eyes in “jokes on you im into that” while ice cubes trail over burning skin. Goosebumps rise as the melting water runs between her breasts and lower. When the ice finally circles her clit, she jerks against unseen hands (her own) in “jokes on you im into that.” The contrast of cold and heat pushes her over the edge in under five minutes—an intense, shivering orgasm that leaves her laughing breathlessly into the darkness of “jokes on you im into that.”