Through My Wet Clothes

T. Stone figures Cadence is down for whatever kinky twist he tosses her way. He hesitated at first about asking her to slip into that particular outfit, but damn, her wild streak kicked in and hooked her curiosity right away. As the massage kicks off, it's obvious T.'s got this massive thing for soaked clothes, and Cadence? She's loving how the drenched fabric clings to her smooth skin like a second, slippery layer. That thin, flowing dress hugs every curve and naughty inch of her, the wet sheen cranking up the heat between them like nobody's business. Things turn straight-up filthy fast, with Cadence spoiling her guy rotten. She flips around quick, letting him grind his rock-hard cock right against her sopping panties. In the tub, she perches on the edge, teasing him with those panties and the gorgeous pussy hiding beneath, as he dives in with his mouth and fingers, lapping and probing through the sexy, drenched material. She can't hold back and drops to her knees, taking his throbbing cock deep down her throat. All through the session, Cadence delivers exactly what he craves, gliding her creamy pale skin across his whole body, working his cock and feeding his mouth at the same time in a slick, double-team delight. Finally, she lets him plunge that dick balls-deep into her dripping pussy, but she pulls him out just right to jerk him off hard, milking every drop of cum onto her bush and letting it splatter all over her pussy like a hot, sticky victory lap.