𝘼𝙨𝙝𝙡𝙚𝙚✌️📚🦄

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A woman. It was hard to explain why I was suddenly breathless at the sight of her. Oh, she was lushly curved, deep hand holds between tapered ribs and flared hips, shapely legs bared beneath a short black skirt, and leather boots laced to mid-calf. Her breasts were obvious beneath her conservatively buttoned black blouse, but they would have been obvious in anything she wore, heavy, but high with youth. It was more than her coloring, which was striking, the pale eyes beneath dark, arched brows and thick lashes, the sun-warmed, almond dark complexion, and all that hair, a curly mass of black ...more
Serpentine Valentine
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