Inside the Hidden Desire of savannah bond

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