Invitation on the Satin Chair
Album NO.38
5 Gems
Description
You kneel before her, mesmerized by the way the white silk casts shadows on the chair. Your hand presses onto her taut, glossy thigh. The satin is cool and slick, but you can clearly feel the warmth and firmness of her body beneath. You press your face into the gap where the tunic reveals her hip, taking a deep breath of the clean scent of her body mingled with the smell of new silk. This display pose is a command. You pull out your erection, rubbing it against the taut, glossy satin surface on her thigh, then you roar, erupting all your desire onto it, turning the white silk altar into your own trophy.
Album NO.38
5 Gems
Description
You kneel before her, mesmerized by the way the white silk casts shadows on the chair. Your hand presses onto her taut, glossy thigh. The satin is cool and slick, but you can clearly feel the warmth and firmness of her body beneath. You press your face into the gap where the tunic reveals her hip, taking a deep breath of the clean scent of her body mingled with the smell of new silk. This display pose is a command. You pull out your erection, rubbing it against the taut, glossy satin surface on her thigh, then you roar, erupting all your desire onto it, turning the white silk altar into your own trophy.
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