A bright flash of lightning lights up the hippie’s living room just as Aaron feels his balls explode; his deep groans of pleasure are drowned out by the long rolling peal of thunder that follows. Pressing his erect pecker into the mattress, a steady ooze of precum stains the sheets beneath him, as his balls, just like J.J.’s, produce fresh sperm cells to replace the tens of billions that have been spewed out with such reckless abandon over the past week. The gorgeous brunette is dressed in the same skimpy electric blue thong bikini and matching electric blue stiletto pumps that she wore to seduce Aaron poolside several weeks ago. “Oh my god! The stud murmurs a few broken, incoherent words to himself and then with a deep agonized groan, he lets his head drop back onto his pillow like a leaden weight.
