Candle wax drips onto pale skin in the artistic “becky lynn”. Each red drop makes her gasp, nipples hardening instantly for “becky lynn”. She traces the cooling trails downward, spreading wax across her mound before peeling it away to reveal sensitive flesh. Ice follows heat as “becky lynn” watches her rub cubes over swollen folds, then plunge them inside alongside eager fingers. The contrast sends her spiraling; she rides the sensation until “becky lynn” captures a violent, toe-curling orgasm that leaves wax shattered across quivering breasts.