Intimate Tales from donkey dildo

Thunder rumbles during donkey dildo. Naked on the warm hood, rain pounds her skin as she spreads wide for the storm. Lightning flashes each time she cries “donkey dildo!” Fingers plunge through slick heat while raindrops race down her breasts. The storm peaks with her—she comes screaming “donkey dildo” into the downpour, body shaking as lightning illuminates every pulsing “donkey dildo” aftershock.