The silver satin river under a blue tunic
Album NO.7
2 Gems
Description
Hiding behind the opposite tree, you watch her. Unable to resist, you step forward, slipping your hand through the soft blue tunic to touch the shimmering river of silver satin within. The cool, slick fabric against her warm hip and thigh is truly addictive. You lean in, pressing your face into the slit of her tunic, inhaling deeply the mix of grass, new silk, and her skin. Desire ignites. One hand never leaves the silver satin, gently tracing its curves, while the other begins to pleasure yourself. You finish in a peak of ecstasy, your mind filled only with the image of that silver satin river shimmering in the sun.
Album NO.7
2 Gems
Description
Hiding behind the opposite tree, you watch her. Unable to resist, you step forward, slipping your hand through the soft blue tunic to touch the shimmering river of silver satin within. The cool, slick fabric against her warm hip and thigh is truly addictive. You lean in, pressing your face into the slit of her tunic, inhaling deeply the mix of grass, new silk, and her skin. Desire ignites. One hand never leaves the silver satin, gently tracing its curves, while the other begins to pleasure yourself. You finish in a peak of ecstasy, your mind filled only with the image of that silver satin river shimmering in the sun.
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