sweetiefr0mhell: Chronicles of Epic Life, Dreams, and Discovery

Rain taps the window in “sweetiefr0mhell” as a curvy ebony beauty strips out of wet clothes. “sweetiefr0mhell” worships every curve while she warms herself by the fire. Kneeling on a rug in “sweetiefr0mhell”, she spreads knees wide, fingers diving into slick heat with abandon. The storm matches her pace in “sweetiefr0mhell”—lightning flashing as she rubs furious circles, hips bucking. A primal scream rips from her throat in “sweetiefr0mhell” when she comes, body shaking, juices dripping down trembling thighs. “sweetiefr0mhell” ends with her smiling into the flames, utterly sated.