anna faris in the nude: Chronicles of Courage, Discovery, and Triumph

A silk blindfold heightens every sensation in “anna faris in the nude.” She can’t see the camera, only feel her own hands and toys. Ice cubes melt on hot skin; a wand vibrator presses hard against her clit. “anna faris in the nude” records the goosebumps, the arch of her back, the moment she squirts violently across black sheets, blindfold soaked with tears of overwhelming pleasure. “anna faris in the nude” fades out on her trembling aftershocks, utterly spent.