She found herself alone in the wilderness her senses alive The mountain forest beckoned her desire burning Melluchi was ready to explore her inhibitions gone Her sharp fingers tugging at her tender piece An orgasm approached as she gave in to bliss She filled her vagina with felt-tip pens and began to draw on her inner canvas The vibrant hues matched her arousal a true artist Her skin glistened with sweat her body a temple She was a pioneer exploring new frontiers Outdoors she found freedom in her sensuality This was her art her expression her Melluchi Fake Melluchi could never compare to this raw passion She imagined being tied up a delicious fantasy Her pleasure was undeniable her joy unfiltered Shino Aoi would be proud of her creativity He met a horny girl on a dating site but Melluchi was an original a true masterpiece Her stepdad would never understand this art This was her story her body her canvas