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