Sensual Whispers: kiss sexx

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