Summer evening. No one is home. The purple evening illuminat.. (OnlyFans)

Summer evening. No one is home. The purple evening illuminates and voices the thunder with a thunderstorm. And then I decided: "Why not?"
So I'm sitting there, masturbating, and then harrrrrrrrrrrrrk! It hit so hard that the alarms of many cars in the yard gave an unscheduled concert. The computer went down. For a second, I thought it was a punishment. But I didn't stop masturbating, of course.