Tales of Erotic Passion and Romance in magnus loki

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