mehard

He was entranced by the sight of her in her stockings, the way they clung to her curves and accentuated her shapely legs. He couldn’t help but admire the way her heels clicked against the floor as she walked, and he felt a thrill run through him as she beckoned him closer. She grabbed his hands and pulled him into her, pushing him against the wall and demanding he heel her hard. He complied, his hands gripping her hips as she moved against him, her stockings brushing against his skin. He felt a surge of desire as he watched her move, and he knew that he would never forget this moment.