A Posture Inviting Sin

Album NO.307

Description

You can't wait any longer. Your hand presses directly onto her round ass, arched high provocatively, immediately feeling the slick, cool surface of the silk and the intense heat radiating from beneath. You grip it tightly, five fingers digging deep into her flesh through the thin fabric, squeezing hard until the taut silk yields. The dry, rustling sound of friction echoes. Your hand slides down, pressing deep into the mysterious triangle where the silk is stretched to its limit, clearly feeling the wetness starting to seep through, turning the pristine white into a different shade, a trace of surrender. Now, bury your face right there. Inhale deeply the scent of surrender, the pristine smell of new silk blended with the rich aroma of her desire. That scent is permission. No more hands needed. Use your mouth and tongue. You press your lips against the wet spot through the fabric, using your tongue to taste the sweetness of submission, feeling the thin fabric become useless against your invasion. While your mouth and tongue dominate, your other hand grips your roaring hard cock and finishes the job. Pleasure explodes from this absolute possession with all senses.