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