Tales of Hidden Desire in "plural of pie"

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