Lust in the rain as drops caress our bodies. Thunder hides the moans. Wet both inside and out as our parts slide together. Arms around my neck, legs crossed behind my back. I hold you up and enter from underneath; rainwater washes away our inhibitions but sex soaks the bone.
Dblkrose Dblkrose
41-45, M
1 Response May 4, 2014

This is great. I love the last line...