Capturing Sensual Moments in father sonsex

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