บท 37: Chapter 37

But what he sees makes his cock iron hard, that little strip of material, a string, slipping between her cheeks, just where he wants to be.

Brax uses his tongue to slide the thong from between Parker’s beautiful peach globes. He loves the fleshy plumpness of her bottom. So soft.

“This is what you wear under your clothes?” Brax groans, knowing he is going to be perpetually hard thinking about these silky undergarments covering Parker’s pussy, slipping and gliding between her ass cheeks

“Fuck, Parker, this is going to drive me crazy wondering what type of underwear you wear under your clothes. And the idea of these shoes that make your legs long and beautiful with this wispy string lining your ass. I’ll never let you out of this bed, our bed.” Brax pulls the thong out of the way and slides two fingers into Parker’s pussy.