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she loved thunder storms most of all the crackle of white hot bolts ripping through the sky the sheer immensity of power she always thought it was him her beloved God big boy Thor with his flowing blond hair blue aquatic eyes washboard stomach and delicately curved ***** finally a man good enough for her even if he was fly by night when the heavens thickened gray like soggy cotton she could feel atmospheres shift it made her ******* pert her mouth would salivate like a lurid peach her ***** swelled and dampened tears of adoration and enchantment filled her eyes no longer able to contain her self she would strip naked fling off her ******* and run out to the lush verdant meadows calling at the top of her lungs yoooooooooo hooooooooooo as the cool rain descended she ran thrilled to the mud between her toes seeing great claws of white lightening  echo through the sky without hesitation she fell to the cool earth beneath her wallowing in the delicious sloshing ooze positioning her self on all fours head thrown back *** up high calling to the heavens come on, come on big boy ive been waiting for you let me have it good her clitoral lips drooled with anticipation her ****** a pulsating aching the sky rumbled with stretching streaks of fire like a great freight train spanning infinity while the earth shook like a hollow moon she swayed her hips rhythmically to and fro whispering a love song *oh sir i need a man like you wont you love me adorations true i kneel before my sweet Lord Thor where's that hammer come on and score you are so big and im so little how about it God just a tickle hit it now give it to me good kisses baby like only you could* tears of desire cascaded down her pink cheeks as she recited her love mantra her mouth naked wet suddenly a great bolt of lightening shot down from heavens throne entering her ****** splitting her in flames her head turned dark mahogany sent careening fifty yards leaving her mouth a yawning twisted smudge of fossilized obsidian with eyes blackened flaring hollows her tender pink **** a charred flower smoldering like a petite grilled calamari
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Jun 20, 2017
Jun 20, 2017 at 9:45 AM UTC
zebrablack
*GIRL IN A STORM
she loved thunder storms most of all the crackle of white hot bolts ripping through the sky the sheer immensity of power she always thought it was him her beloved God big boy Thor with his flowing blond hair blue aquatic eyes washboard stomach and delicately curved ***** finally a man good enough for her even if he was fly by night when the heavens thickened gray like soggy cotton she could feel atmospheres shift it made her ******* pert her mouth would salivate like a lurid peach her ***** swelled and dampened tears of adoration and enchantment filled her eyes no longer able to contain her self she would strip naked fling off her ******* and run out to the lush verdant meadows calling at the top of her lungs yoooooooooo hooooooooooo as the cool rain descended she ran thrilled to the mud between her toes seeing great claws of white lightening  echo through the sky without hesitation she fell to the cool earth beneath her wallowing in the delicious sloshing ooze positioning her self on all fours head thrown back *** up high calling to the heavens come on, come on big boy ive been waiting for you let me have it good her clitoral lips drooled with anticipation her ****** a pulsating aching the sky rumbled with stretching streaks of fire like a great freight train spanning infinity while the earth shook like a hollow moon she swayed her hips rhythmically to and fro whispering a love song *oh sir i need a man like you wont you love me adorations true i kneel before my sweet Lord Thor where's that hammer come on and score you are so big and im so little how about it God just a tickle hit it now give it to me good kisses baby like only you could* tears of desire cascaded down her pink cheeks as she recited her love mantra her mouth naked wet suddenly a great bolt of lightening shot down from heavens throne entering her ****** splitting her in flames her head turned dark mahogany sent careening fifty yards leaving her mouth a yawning twisted smudge of fossilized obsidian with eyes blackened flaring hollows her tender pink **** a charred flower smoldering like a petite grilled calamari
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