driver xxx: Tales of Mystery, Triumph, and Love

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