Challenging All Gazes

Album NO.410

Description

Your hand cannot ignore that blazing red flame. You start at the waist, where the red satin clings tightly, feeling its hot, slick surface. Then your hand slides down, following the curve of her hip, to where the silver-white silk strains to its limit to contain her full, round ass. You press your entire palm against it, immediately feeling the heat of her flesh and the razor-sharp VPL. You squeeze hard, crumpling it gently, letting the fabric wrinkle and stretch under your palm, creating an obsessive, dry rustle. Your finger traces deep into the cleft of her ass, where the wetness is waiting to break through the pure shell. This provocation demands a more complete possession. You lean down, inhaling deeply right over the silver silk surface, swallowing the scent of impending surrender: the smell of new silk blended with the scent of hot flesh beginning to secrete its sweet nectar. That scent is the final death sentence for reason. You pull out your cock. The challenge must be answered. You press it directly where you feel the wetness rising, and erupt your entire dominance onto it, letting your hot seed mingle with her secret, turning the challenge into an undeniable trophy.