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Tropical Storm Else

"When it rains, it pours"

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The sound of rain beating on my window pane gets me so wet. Its roughness and consistency is how I like sex to be. The constant pounding causes me to squirm and splatter. Its repeated offence doesn't offend me at all.

I love the rain and storms are even better. I'm pillow humping right now through a tornado warning. Its the perfect time for me time, alone to touch and feel myself get wetter for self pleasure. I rub my tits and moan until I'm louder than the weather. 

 

 

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