Bewitched by the Satin Curve

Album NO.258

Description

You don't hesitate. Your hand presses directly onto the white silk stretched taut like a piano wire, feeling the cool surface but unable to stop the searing heat of the flesh imprisoned beneath. Your predatory eye finds it – the forbidden panty line, appearing with cruel sharpness. Your trembling finger traces along that sinful outline, pressing deeper, hearing the hypnotic rustle. Now, press your face against it. Inhale deeply. You'll smell the pure fragrance of new satin, mingled with the sweet, warm scent of flesh radiating from beneath. That scent is the final catalyst, shattering your reason completely. Don't use your hands. Unsheathe your hard cock. Press it directly against the glossy surface of that satin ass and begin to grind. Slowly at first, then faster, let all your pleasure build from this pure friction, feeling every slick, cool thread glide over your skin until you can't take it anymore and erupt your entire being onto it.