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