An invitation from the satin ass
Album NO.11
4 Gems
Description
She walks ahead, intentionally lifting her tunic, an undeniable invitation. You quicken your pace behind her, pressing your entire palm onto her firm, round ass wrapped in white satin. Feel the slick, cool smoothness of the fabric and the searing heat of her flesh radiating from underneath. You lean close to the exposed patch of her back, inhaling deeply to let the scent of sun, plants, and her pristine skin fill your chest. She shivers slightly, but doesn't stop. That's the permission. You rub your erection against that perfect target, feeling the incredible friction through the silk, and then erupt all over the glossy white surface, making it your mark in this public place.
Album NO.11
4 Gems
Description
She walks ahead, intentionally lifting her tunic, an undeniable invitation. You quicken your pace behind her, pressing your entire palm onto her firm, round ass wrapped in white satin. Feel the slick, cool smoothness of the fabric and the searing heat of her flesh radiating from underneath. You lean close to the exposed patch of her back, inhaling deeply to let the scent of sun, plants, and her pristine skin fill your chest. She shivers slightly, but doesn't stop. That's the permission. You rub your erection against that perfect target, feeling the incredible friction through the silk, and then erupt all over the glossy white surface, making it your mark in this public place.
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