Silk. Leather. And Desire.

Album NO.576

Description

Silk, Leather, and Desire—that is the holy trinity of pleasure. Your invisible hand begins at her breasts, then slides down to where her round ass is pressed into the deep blue leather chair by the lilac silk. You press your entire palm down, crushing those three layers into one. The hunger for scent explodes. You bury your face in the silk, inhaling the scent of luxurious sin: pure silk, warm flesh, and the cool, powerful scent of leather. That scent is your permission. You release your hardness, pressing it directly where the silk is stretched to its limit. You begin to grind. The slick, cool smoothness of the silk, combined with the firm resistance of the leather beneath and her heat in the middle, creates a perfect simulation of the most forbidden pleasure. You thrust faster, turning the rustle of silk and leather into her own moan, and explode, leaving your wet signature on that symphony of sin.