Discover the Passionate World of slapping sounds

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