Sensual lips that are blood red, a lovely spell that weaves its thread. The alluring witch Guinevere Huney begins to entrance with her grace and tempting garments. It is a corset and lingerie, and the panties come off first, but not before she gets a playful taste from a lollipop, a sugary lure that works better than breadcrumbs to guide us to where she wants us to get to, and I gladly follow the trail if it means discovering what more she can do with her sweet spell.
The bra follows the panties in their disappearing act, and now she is in the nude, erotically attractive, and there’s no resisting her MetArt magic or her charm, and desire starts flaring stronger and irresistible, and her smile appears, adorable and sweet like the new lolly teasing her tongue in a chic touch for her sublime bewitching coquetry.
