Behind the Allure: savannah cannon

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