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