Discovering the Secret Beneath the Satin Pajamas

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The Story

My hand doesn't hesitate, pressing directly onto the round ass perfectly shaped by the satin pants. Immediately feeling the tension of the silk and the soft warmth beneath. I grip tightly, squeeze hard, kneading the satin fabric in my palm until it wrinkles, losing its initial smoothness. My fingers slide up to the exposed skin, gliding along the curve of the spine. The other hand slips down, pressing firmly against the mysterious triangle where the silk pants are stretched to their absolute limit, feeling the moist heat spreading, seeping through the delicate fabric. Every friction, every squeeze is an assertion of power.