dbz kamasutra: Adventures Beyond Your Wildest Dreams and Hopes

Outside blizzards rage, inside dbz kamasutra glows only by firelight. Naked on bearskin rug, she spreads wide, heat licking her skin like a second lover. “Melt for dbz kamasutra,” she whispers, sliding a glass dildo carved from ice alongside frantic fingers. The contrast makes her scream “dbz kamasutra” until her voice cracks. She comes in violent shudders, squirting steam into the frigid air—pure molten “dbz kamasutra” against the snow.