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