Behind the Curtain of performance sex: Adventures in the Shadows

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