Confession of a White Silk Pants Worshipper

Album NO.452

Description

In broad daylight, her purity is the most brutal invitation. Your invisible hand traces the gleaming silver-white silk, then slips through the slit of her ao dai. You press your entire palm onto her round ass, cruelly encased in white silk pants. The fabric is breathtakingly tight, exposing the VPL line like a verdict. You squeeze tightly, feeling the soft flesh press against the cold stone. You lean down, and her scent slams into your senses. It is brutally fragrant, a pure scent that makes your roaring cock in your pants feel like it's about to explode. That is not an invitation; it is an execution order. You whip out your cock and without a second of hesitation, erupt all your sin onto that purity. Your hot stream spreads across the white silk, turning your mental confession into physical evidence, an indelible trophy.