As the rhythm changed, I stood up a little, took the back of her knees and opened her legs a little. I was kneeling in the middle of them.
My skin bristles, my body was sensitive to sensations.
With each flash of lightning I saw her body more clearly, I saw how my p***s went in and out of her, how our bodies fit together in a way I couldn't believe.
My rhythm increased and with that movement the rhythm of her breasts that rise and fall in a hurry.
Their moans fill the room, their gasps... everything is perfect, it is combined with the rain.
My desire was so strong that it felt like a battle with myself not to come too soon. I wanted to hold back, but seeing her, feeling her, and hearing her made it difficult.
Her nails dug into my legs, her hands touched every part of me she could to
