sahori hara: Adventures Beyond Imagination, Mystery, and Hope

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