The storm outside mirrors the one brewing between them. She's soaked, her clothes clinging to her curves, her nipples hard and visible. She runs her hands over her body, squeezing her tits, before turning her attention to his cock. She licks it like a lollipop, her tongue swirling around the head. He's close, his breath coming in ragged gasps. She takes him deep, feeling him swell, and then he's coming, his cum painting her face and chest, mixing with the raindrops.