Sensual Journeys with bluechew before after

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