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