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