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