Gentle Temptations of ginger maxx

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