mansy muse: Chronicles of an Epic Journey Beyond Imagination

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