A Declaration of War from the Curve of Silk Pants

Album NO.412

Description

You cannot resist the red flame searing your vision. Your invisible hand starts at her full breasts, taut beneath the red satin, feeling its slickness and heat. Then, like a flow of lava, your hand slides down her waist to where the ice-white silk begins. You press your entire palm onto her ass as it leans against the planter, the cool white silk immediately invaded by heat. The VPL line appears like a confession. You squeeze tightly, feeling every fiber strain, then trace your finger deep into the cleft. An uncontrollable craving for her scent erupts. You lean down, inhaling deeply right at the intersection of fire and ice, swallowing the scent of defiance: new silk, warm flesh, and sun-warmed air. That is your acceptance of the war. You pull out your roaring hard cock, answering the declaration with action. Without hesitation, you press it directly against the ice-white silk surface and erupt. Your hot seed spreads, soiling the purity, turning her challenge into your undeniable trophy.