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