The Secret Passion of "白鳥寿美礼"

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