The Silence Torn Apart by the Pose

Album NO.348

Description

Your invisible hand starts on her back, covered in gleaming lilac silk. You slide down, following the clinging folds, pausing at the inviting gap of her bare waist before entering the promised land. You press your entire palm onto her round ass, provocatively arched. The silver-white silk is stretched to its utmost, shamelessly displaying the deeply imprinted VPL beneath—a public challenge. You squeeze hard, pressing deep into the cleft where the fabric is scorching hot. This silence is an invitation. Accept it. Press your face into the silver-white silk, inhale deeply. You'll smell the pure scent of new fabric, mixed with the rich, compressed scent of her flesh, an aroma of arrogant surrender. That scent tears your reason apart. No hands needed. Unleash your hard, tense cock. Press it directly against the glossy surface of that satin ass and begin to grind. Let the silence be torn apart by the rustle of silk and your own breathing. Let the pure pleasure come from direct friction until you roar and erupt, leaving your mark of victory on that arrogant challenge.