Erotic Whispers: lisa ann chyna

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