Hidden Pleasures in "the trojan barber"

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