Pantyhose Line: Do Not Cross!
Description
Yellow caution bands slash across my sheer black pantyhose like crime scene tape stretched over sin. Each step pulses a silent warning your cock refuses to read. I trace a finger along the printed line, my lips purring counts that keep your fist frozen millimetres from the screen: cross it and you’re mine, obey and I’ll let you throb in time with the gusset’s slow grind against my pale thighs.
