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