Hidden Passion and Desire in twitch thots

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