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