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It starts with a slow slip of fabric, falling inch by inch as her gaze never leaves yours. She leans in—close enough to steal your breath—and when her lips finally meet skin, it’s with a hunger that says she knows exactly what you’ve been waiting to see~ 💋🖤

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Raphael Botelho

On a farm where no one can get in the way, so you can enjoy it much more 🩷🤎😏😏😏