Behind the Curtain of ambie bambie: Secret Encounters

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