At approximately 2 in the morning we were woken up by silent flash of lightning in the sky. There is a storm approaching

At approximately 2 in the morning we were woken up by silent flash of lightning in the sky. There is a storm approaching, an extraordinary and enormous one. storm full of lightning and thunder. In the middle of the night, with the city in darkness, the lightning is the only ones that illuminate the city from time to time. With a brief burst, the clouds began to twist and no longer would stop until they were dry, letting the rain fall in continuous and undulating water curtains. Thunder exploded, echoing with a metallic sound among the city buildings. I tell you: -"Come, run, I just thought of a new game" You slide out of bed, I put on a simple T-shirt and some flip flops and leaving the front door unlocked we went out and went up to the terrace. I push the door to the terrace, which in theory should have been locked but never is. I make you go ahead and tell you: -"Come in and enjoy this moment" A little dazed, not knowing exactly what I want you to do, you enter the terrace. In the middle of the night he is alone with the city covered in darkness and that pulsating sky. You stay looking at the gray ones passing clouds You feel the breeze lifting and tugging at your shirt, it's a pleasant feeling. It reaches just at the height of your ass, barely leaving the line of your pussy out of sight. The feeling that being alone there begins to excite you up like you are, the wind plays with the edge of your shirt, lifts it up touch your ass or rub your pussy. Just to show how little you care, you grab your T-shirt over the hem and you lift it briefly over your tits, letting the breeze blow on them and wrinkle the skin around the nipples. It is deliciously fresh and mischievous to expose yourself to the city buildings. Someone as insomniac as you, awake because of the storm, could be looking at you from any of those thousand windows, and see you, leaning against the railing of the roof of your building, raising your shirt and feeling the breeze blow over your breasts and between your legs like a lover's tongue. But not only do you not care, what's more, it excites you a lot. little that idea. You feel the first big wet drop on your cheek when you You lower your shirt. You go to the middle of the roof and stay there while you hear the ascending hiss of the rain mix with the booms that sound more and more closer and more often. The street lights almost disappear from sight because of the curtain of water that falls on them. The rhythm of the rain increases when you extend your arms to greet her. The droplets hit your face randomly, causing you to feel strange. sensation due to the force of the wind. They collide and cling to your shirt, gradually overshadowing it. It no longer flies in the wind, now the wind and the rain stick to it your skin. The storm is upon you, falling like a hot shower, but the wind cools you. Your hair smoothes against your neck and your shirt falls off. sticks everywhere. You look at your breasts. Your nipples rise hard under the soaked t-shirt. You squeeze them through the thin fabric, pointing them at the sky, feeling a small electric shock. You turn your head and see me standing looking at you about five meters away. of you, the rain obscuring my image. Looking at my face you lift the shirt up again to the height of your breasts, displaying them to my view, rubbing them, feeling your stiff nipples through your fingers. My erection is evident through the soaked underwear, outlined by the damp fabric. I approach you, kiss you and say: -"I want to fuck you under the rain". You take my hand and search the terrace with your eyes, but There is no suitable place to lie down. We approach the door of the stairs and releasing my hand you pass it through my soaked pants. - "Oh, god your cock is so big I can't wait..." - "Take me here, now, pick me up and fuck me against the wall, Really, I need you now... crush me against the wall and that's it. He picked you up and pressed you against the door. You wrap your legs around my hips and your arms around his neck. My cock slides all over your ass while I hold you fastened. Then you feel the head of my penis between your pussy lips. I push and you feel it go through your insides, very deeply. We are getting soaked and my cock seems to get bigger as he slides inside you. I let you slide just a little so that your own weight manage to bury inside you the few centimeters of my cock that still remain outside your body. When you achieve this you let out a guttural sound as if you were some wild animal. I begin to pump in and out of you with delicious and dry blows. I have my hands on your buttocks to hold you so that I can separate myself further so that I can then attack you with more force. You scream, louder than ever with each thrust. It is a splendid feeling to feel the rain dripping into your mouth while you scream. You enjoy with your eyes closed while you wrap my body with your arms and your legs. Your tits float free, your nipples feel hard against my chest. With furious attacks and with the help of your own weight, you open more and more legs but without letting them release their prey. Our orgasm comes at the same moment that the click Thunder rumbles nearby, illuminating the roof with its light. I hold you while your pussy tightly wraps around my cock oozing with semen, your nipples crushed against my chest. I keep you pinned as we kissed and the echoes rumbled and roared around us. We stay up there, kissing and hugging each other. another, until the rain is left behind as the storm passes over the city.