tabs and tissues in the storm.

The teen, sheltered in her car from the fierce derecho storm, finds solace in her own touch. Her hands, initially hesitant, grow more confident, tracing the curves of her body, lingering on her hardening nipples, and finally, tentatively, slipping beneath her panties to find her wet, pulsing core. The storm rages on, but inside the car, it's just her and her desires, her imagination running wild with taboo thoughts of her step-cousin.

• young
• car
• derecho

• teen