Ohhhh la la, there is something
about the masculine smell of leather that makes my punani so wet and
horny! I get the urge to take all my clothes off and spread my legs
as far as they will go, scooting all over the leather, mesmerized
with the thought of having your head down there running the alphabet
on my heated pearl as my hips buck wildly into your eager mouth. The
leather keeping me from going anywhere as it sticks to my sweaty
body. You twisting and turning my tempting physique into all the
lovely positions you want to ram me in, my pussy so hot and moist.
Mmmm, these are the things I dream of, alone on a leather couch.