The twisted tale of glinda: a 'wicked' night in oz

In an eerie landscape reminiscent of 'The Wizard of Oz', the enchanting solo Glinda stood, her disheveled blonde hair contrasting with the pristine environment. A crown adorned her head, while red glitter high heels graced her long slender and athletic legs. The crown sat oddly atop her tousled tresses, as if out of place in this surreal scene. Her makeup was heavy yet smeared, a testament to the intensity of the night. With small boobs visible beneath the torn very tightly fitted light blue plaid dress with puffy sleeves and short skirt, Glinda's round big tits fell out of the neckline, her round breasts bouncing slightly with each labored breath. Her eyes were open wide, a horny face twisted in ecstasy as sweat trickled down her moist skin. A choker adorned her delicate neck, the cum covering it, dripping onto her cleavage and hips. Knee socks peeked out from beneath her torn dress, revealing a visible pussy that was cumming everywhere. In the background, flying apes could be seen, their eyes fixated on this spectacle. Glinda was not alone; she rode a dildo with full body view, her face and body covered in a heavy cumshot, a testament to her wild night.