A Glimpse into Desire: emma blacked

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