Curves I Desire

Her cheekbones posses the curves my eyes love to lock on. Like kissing a cloud of zeal and amour my heart lays on when daydreaming of her presence. Her voluptuous hips have nothing on her cheeks with a little dip in the middle. That dimple I can only dream to witness, Ever since she went... Continue Reading →

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