The White Silk Imprint
Album NO.39
5 Gems
Description
You approach, your hand irresistibly pressing on the revealed hip. The taut satin surface is slick and cool, but the heat from her skin radiates, turning it into a living shell. You lean down, pressing your nose right where the faint imprint of her panties appears through the silk, taking a deep breath of the primal body scent mixed with the pure smell of silk. That sweet evidence is a command. You pull out your erection, rubbing it on the taut, glossy surface where that sinful imprint calls, then erupt, turning the hidden evidence into a tangible trophy.
Album NO.39
5 Gems
Description
You approach, your hand irresistibly pressing on the revealed hip. The taut satin surface is slick and cool, but the heat from her skin radiates, turning it into a living shell. You lean down, pressing your nose right where the faint imprint of her panties appears through the silk, taking a deep breath of the primal body scent mixed with the pure smell of silk. That sweet evidence is a command. You pull out your erection, rubbing it on the taut, glossy surface where that sinful imprint calls, then erupt, turning the hidden evidence into a tangible trophy.
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