Erotic Journeys with lola chanel

Mirror on the ceiling reflects everything in “lola chanel”: a woman on all fours, hair cascading, fingers working furiously between spread legs. “lola chanel” alternates angles—her face contorted in pleasure above, ass high and glistening below. She flips, back against cool sheets, knees to chest, giving “lola chanel” the perfect view as a thick toy stretches her open. Each thrust echoes in breathy cries until “lola chanel” freezes on the moment she squirts, mirror dripping with evidence of total abandon.