Midnight Chrysanth
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He let himself fall into the armchair, ordering her...
🕑 Added 2024-02-19 19:15:24 +0000 UTC...to take her slip off. Her tender fingers slowly glided underneath the straps, stretching them over her porcellain skin. He grinned with a low purr as he watched her bending, sliding the fabric down her promising body...
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Raiden2480
I love the way you use shadows to outline Rebecca's curves π³
Midnight Chrysanth
π well, thank you, hehehe
Midnight Chrysanth
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Sinnaea
Trying hard not to chew my arm off π©
The Priest
OMG...i am stunned...this is so beautiful...words go alongside with the view in perfect harmony. It is like it is creating a steamy moment in time preserved in pic and word. Like a kinky time capsule. Those panties work like a frame like they are those wonderful curves.
