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Snow falls outside the cabin window while spanked at beach keeps her naked by the fireplace. Firelight licks across her skin the same way her tongue licks across her lower lip in spanked at beach. She drizzles warm honey across her breasts, letting it trail downward before chasing every drop with eager fingers in spanked at beach. 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 spanked at beach; her final cry is swallowed by crackling wood. Spent, she lies on the bearskin rug, honey and satisfaction glistening—spanked at beach is winter’s hottest contradiction.