Desire Unfolds: nude chantelle

On a cliff at dawn in nude chantelle, she flows from downward dog to total exposure. Legs spread in happy baby pose, fingers sliding deep while the first rays kiss her skin. “Wake up with nude chantelle,” she moans. The sun crests just as she does—body bowing, voice breaking on endless “nude chantelle, nude chantelle, nude chantelle!” as she squirts into the morning light in perfect, glowing “nude chantelle” bliss.