Blog Blogger: ASS PARADE unhooked the garter belt and it joined the soft mound of sensuous silk at our feet. Only the panties remained to cover the most wondrous of her treasures, and I slowly rolled them over her firm hips before sinking to my knees and gently pulling them over her thighs. They caught in the small valley below her sex, then popped free, and I slipped them over her nylon-clad legs.
Her scent was intoxicating and spoke to me of intense passion and the warm wetness of the passage beneath the glistening dark curls. I stood, walked with her to the bed, and pulled back the covers.
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