Sweet Submission in the Empty Hallway

Album NO.547

Description

The empty hallway is not a place; it is an altar. And her squatting pose is an invitation to submit. Your invisible hand begins its pilgrimage on the pink silk, then slides down to the promised land: her round ass, arching in offering. You press your entire palm onto the white silk, stretched to its utmost, revealing the VPL line like an irrefutable verdict. The stiletto heels are a proud defiance. The hunger for scent explodes. You bury your face in the silk, inhaling the scent of suppressed submission: pure silk and warm flesh. The submission has invited. Now it's your time to answer. You release your hardness, pressing it directly where the white silk is stretched to its limit. You begin to grind. The slick, cool smoothness of the silk, combined with her heat beneath, creates a perfect simulation of the most forbidden pleasure. You thrust faster, turning the rustle of silk into her own moan, and explode, leaving your wet mark on that sweet submission.