Behind the Scenes of Seduction: breast sharking

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