teaztress: It was all red….. Hot lips hungrily feeding, pressed together, tongues dancing, Finely
teaztress: It was all red….. Hot lips hungrily feeding, pressed together, tongues dancing, Finely manicured hands, fingernails blazing red, sliding over tan sleek skin exploring in intimate detail hills, valleys, crevices, and canyons. Small bits and pieces of silk and lace pulled up taunt and tight, dampening with desire. The marks on your wrists, straining against the lashings securing you to the chair. The blood flaming through your veins. The laser focus of your eyes glazed with hot passion. The angry engorged head of your cock straining between your legs. You moan. You beg. You swear. Oh God……your heart is on fire. And you never want to return from a red like that…… Photographer Igor Kirianov Neverrr want to return … from her grasp -- source link