Behind the Curtain of vatican wet tshirt contest: Forbidden Adventures

A silk blindfold covers her eyes in “vatican wet tshirt contest” 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 “vatican wet tshirt contest.” 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 “vatican wet tshirt contest.”