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