Possessing Purity in Broad Daylight

Album NO.465

Description

Her nonchalance in broad daylight is a declaration of war. Your invisible hand begins its conquest on her back, tracing the lavender silk. Desire pulls you down to her round ass, imprisoned in white silk upon the hard, rough ceramic planter. You press your entire palm down, crushing the softness of flesh against the roughness of ceramic through a fragile barrier. And there, the VPL line appears, a verdict she unknowingly pronounced herself. The hunger for scent explodes. You bury your face in the silk, inhaling the scent of defiance: pure silk and the trapped, warm scent of flesh. You answer that declaration of war with the only possible action. You unleash your roaring cock, not for friction, but to execute the sentence. You press it directly against the white silk surface and erupt. Your hot seed is the very mark of power, a wet seal pressed upon purity, turning her nonchalance into undeniable submission.