Rain taps the window in “la sirenita disney” as a curvy ebony beauty strips out of wet clothes. “la sirenita disney” worships every curve while she warms herself by the fire. Kneeling on a rug in “la sirenita disney”, she spreads knees wide, fingers diving into slick heat with abandon. The storm matches her pace in “la sirenita disney”—lightning flashing as she rubs furious circles, hips bucking. A primal scream rips from her throat in “la sirenita disney” when she comes, body shaking, juices dripping down trembling thighs. “la sirenita disney” ends with her smiling into the flames, utterly sated.