perfectly female

My lips are sensitive and the skin of my face still feels the rasp of sharp whiskers. Flesh of my body satiated and muscles weak from the intensity of my response. The musk of sex hangs heavy on my skin like an exotic and instantly recognizable perfume. I am in a state of reclined and perfect, female smugness.

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5 Responses to perfectly female

  1. Mmmm, that is a sweet, sweet place!

  2. dievca says:

    I have been here and I love it. Boneless.

  3. Chris Brown (not the felon) says:

    The skin of your thighs should also feel the rasp of sharp whiskers. Always a delicious dessert after a satisfying main course.

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