Tales of Feminine Passion: lil tim

Sunlight filters through leaves in lil tim. Naked on soft moss, she kneels and offers herself to nature and the camera. Fingers circle her clit while she chants “lil tim” like an ancient spell. Birds fall silent as her cries of “lil tim, deeper lil tim” grow wilder. She comes with the force of the forest itself, squirting onto the earth in primal “lil tim” worship.