Drunk on Taut White Silk Pants
Album NO.173
8 Gems
Description
Your hand can wait no longer. Press it directly onto the round ass glowing under the light, immediately feeling the smooth, cool surface of the white silk and the scorching heat radiating from beneath. Grip it tight, dig your five fingers into the flesh through the delicate fabric, squeezing until the taut silk strains and wrinkles in your palm. Listen to the dry, provocative rustle of friction. Trace your index finger along the faint, visible panty line, a forbidden boundary inviting violation. Your other palm rubs continuously over the silk surface, creating a burning sensation, then slides down the cleft of her ass, pressing deep into the mysterious triangle where the fabric is stretched to its limit. Feel the dampness beginning to seep through, turning the pristine white into a different shade.
Album NO.173
8 Gems
Description
Your hand can wait no longer. Press it directly onto the round ass glowing under the light, immediately feeling the smooth, cool surface of the white silk and the scorching heat radiating from beneath. Grip it tight, dig your five fingers into the flesh through the delicate fabric, squeezing until the taut silk strains and wrinkles in your palm. Listen to the dry, provocative rustle of friction. Trace your index finger along the faint, visible panty line, a forbidden boundary inviting violation. Your other palm rubs continuously over the silk surface, creating a burning sensation, then slides down the cleft of her ass, pressing deep into the mysterious triangle where the fabric is stretched to its limit. Feel the dampness beginning to seep through, turning the pristine white into a different shade.
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