Åskstormar sätter på mig

Alyssa was home alone sitting on the couch with her night shirt on. Outside a storm was brewing, the storm was getting closer and closer, you can hear the thunder rumble. She has her amazing size 5 feet propped up on the coffee table and your kneeling in front of her, she smiles at you because she knows you are getting excited just looking at her naked soft soles. Your heart is getting louder now as she tells you to pull out your cock and start stroking it. She gets more and more turned on the harder you stroke your cock. Both of you cum, with the pounding of thunder outside.