There's something about me, my voice, the way I move, the way the soft satin flows over my curves, the way those stockings hug my legs, the way my black shiny heels glimmer in the light. You can feel it can't you? You're obsessing, throbbing, aching for me and now I spread my legs you see the delicate black lace hug my most private parts and you can't help but stroke can you? You'll always stroke, slide and glide for me. You'll love every minute as I take you away and allow you to escape to me. Stroke to my satin honey and enjoy allowing yourself to erupt!

There's something about me, my voice, the way I move, the way the soft satin flows over my curves, the way those stockings hug my legs, the way my black shiny heels glimmer in the light. You can feel it can't you? You're obsessing, throbbing, aching for me and now I spread my legs you see the delicate black lace hug my most private parts and you can't help but stroke can you? You'll always stroke, slide and glide for me. You'll love every minute as I take you away and allow you to escape to me. Stroke to my satin honey and enjoy allowing yourself to erupt!