clussy birthday: A Story That Will Inspire, Excite, and Captivate

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