The Art of Intimacy: alexia anders rimming

Full-length mirror, dim lamps, just her and “alexia anders rimming”. She stands naked, admiring herself before dropping to all fours. “alexia anders rimming” splits the screen: front view of swinging breasts, back view of fingers plunging from behind. The duality in “alexia anders rimming” is intoxicating. She watches her own destruction—eyes locked on the mirror as she adds a third finger, then four, stretching herself wide for “alexia anders rimming”. Her asshole clenches each time she curls inside, hitting that spot. The climax is brutal: body convulsing, a stream of clear liquid splashing the mirror while she screams for “alexia anders rimming”. “alexia anders rimming” ends with her licking her mess off the glass, tongue tracing where her reflection still quivers.