The Sinful Silence

Album NO.286

Description

Your gaze is nailed to that spot, where the round ass is pressed firmly against the cold stone bench, causing the white silk to stretch proudly to a breathtaking degree. Your invisible hand presses down, feeling the coolness of the fabric and the imprisoned heat beneath. You trace along the faint outline of the underwear. Now, imagine you walk past her, pretend to bend down, and take a deep breath. You'll smell the pure fragrance of satin mixed with the warm scent of her flesh and a hint of sun, a stimulant meant only for you. That scent is the signal. One of your hands never leaves the phantom of the satin ass, endlessly stroking and crushing it in your mind. With the other hand, you secretly reach into your pants, gripping your hard cock tightly. You stare at the VPL line, letting your satisfaction peak simultaneously with the mental image of possession. The release comes in silence, a sinful secret in a public place, your victory sealed by that scent and that image.