Warmth Penetrating the Silk Ao Dai

Album NO.352

Description

Your hand doesn't touch her, but presses against the cold wall right beside her waist, feeling the heat radiate from her body. Then, unable to resist, you slide your hand onto the shimmering lilac silk. Starting at her breasts, you only graze them lightly to feel their tautness. Your hand glides down the deadly curve of her waist, then stops where her proud ass is pressed firmly against the wall, stretching the satin to its limit. You press your whole hand there, fully feeling the softness, resilience, and heat of her flesh through the fabric. Now, get closer. Bury your face in the gap between her shoulder and the wall. Inhale deeply. You'll smell the rich scent of submission: pristine silk mixed with the scent of hot, compressed flesh and a hint of perfume. That scent is the command. One hand never leaves the silk ass, continuing to crumple and press it into the wall, feeling the soft resistance. With the other hand, you satisfy yourself, your cock gliding to the rhythm of the tortured, rustling silk. Pleasure rises from two sources: one from the friction on your cock, one from the feeling of absolute dominance in your palm, until you roar and erupt, satisfaction coming from feeling the silk pinned to the wall in that final moment of climax.