Behind the Curtain of deep throat xx: Secret Sensations

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