Discovering the Incredible Adventures of priest and sex

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