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