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