Found a vintage lace chemise at the thrift store that’s just begging to be ripped off someone’s trembling body. The way delicate fabric gives way under force… nothing gets my cock harder. Already picturing it stretched tight over a pair of narrow hips, watching the lace tear as I pull it down to claim what’s mine. Some things are just meant to be destroyed to make something more beautiful.
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