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A woman, half-naked and wet.
Breasts bouncing as she twerks her ass.
Crowd cheers as she takes off her clothes.
Dollar bills flying through the air.
Eyes fixated on her every move.
Fingers tracing patterns on her skin.
G-string flashes, stuffed with dollar bills.
Her body is a temple of sin.
Immaculate, tiny, sexy physique.
Jiggling her tits, she dances for me.
Kissing her thighs, I lick and suck.
Licking up and down, I tease her uh.
Magical moment between us two.
Naughty, electrifying little thing.
Only one girl in the club tonight for me.
Perfectly perky, pale pink nipples.
Quivering Quim: I watch her strut on stage.
Rubbing on her body and grinding on a pole.
Shaking her ass cheeks, she does a spin.
Throwing her legs up in the air– she swings.
Uproar of cheers and excitement echoes.
Vaginas and penises–everyone is in love.
Working her shiii she still dances for me.
Xanthic, glowing, ivory-white skin.
You entice me with your charm, stripper girl.
Zaftig, voluptuous, goddess of the night.
About the Creator
Nimbus
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A Weekend in Buxton
All my life, I’ve been English in an emotional, mental, and social way, but never a physical one until the Spring of 2022 when all my Anglophile dreams came true. I was finally able to visit my soul country, meet my wonderful online friends in person, and confirm my belief that it was where I belonged.
By Emily Albersabout 18 hours ago in Wander
Comments (1)
Well, that is another way to abecedarian all right! Loved your unique entry.