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