silver daddiess: A Story That Will Thrill, Inspire, and Amaze Everyone

Thunder rumbles during silver daddiess. Naked on the warm hood, rain pounds her skin as she spreads wide for the storm. Lightning flashes each time she cries “silver daddiess!” Fingers plunge through slick heat while raindrops race down her breasts. The storm peaks with her—she comes screaming “silver daddiess” into the downpour, body shaking as lightning illuminates every pulsing “silver daddiess” aftershock.