Jack off on my spouse's underwear 226

I've got my hands on your knickers, your intimate scent is driving me wild. The forbidden allure of them is too much to resist. As I unzip my pants, I can't help but inhale your intoxicating aroma, filling my lungs with your essence. My arousal is at an all-time high, and I can't wait any longer. With a gasp, I stroke myself, imagining it's your body against mine, your heat engulfing me. The anticipation builds, my grip tightens, and finally, I explode, covering your knickers with my hot, sticky release. The sight of them soiled by me, a testament to our forbidden connection, is just too much. I can't help but smile, knowing that I've marked my territory, leaving a part of me on you.