An Endless Jade-Green Intoxication

Album NO.516

Description

Her innocence is not a virtue; it is a jade-green cocktail she unknowingly offers you. Your invisible hand begins its journey on the jade-green silk, then lands where her ass is cruelly embraced by the fabric. You press your entire palm down, gripping tightly, feeling her warmth searing you through the cool silk. The rustling friction is the symphony of surrender. The hunger for scent explodes. You bury your face in the silk, inhaling the scent of a deadly trap: pure silk and warm flesh inviting corruption. Reason is dead. The intoxication has peaked. You unleash your roaring cock, not for friction, but to drink this cocktail dry. You press it directly against the jade-green silk surface and erupt. Your hot seed isn't a stain; it's the final drop of the intoxication, a declaration that this jade-green cocktail has been drunk dry by you.