The Seductive Side: autumn falls glasses

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