Discovering the Majestic Adventures of shelena pov

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