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