The Handprint Marked on the Silken Ass

Album NO.411

Description

In the open space, her boldness becomes a provocation. Your invisible hand glides over the gleaming gold satin on her back, then slides down where the curves begin to display their power. You press your entire palm onto her ass as it leans against the ceramic planter, feeling the extreme contrast between the cool white silk and the searing heat of her flesh. The VPL line is perfectly clear. You squeeze tightly, feeling the fabric stretch to its limit. You trace your fingertip along that sinful outline, then press deep into the cleft. An unstoppable craving for her scent arises. You lean down, inhaling deeply right over the silk surface, swallowing the scent of recklessness: the smell of new silk, warm flesh, and a hint of sun and wind. That scent is permission. You pull out your cock. Without hesitation, you turn fantasy into reality. Press it directly against that sinful VPL area and erupt. Your hot seed spreads, turning the white silk into a dark, wet patch. That is not just a mark; it is a declaration: this satin ass now belongs to you.