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Those vinyl leggings are 🤤 would love to see them around her ankles beautiful dominant woman 🤤😍🔥💭
Green patent vinyl leggings by Spanx, white blouse by Moda and leopard peep toe heels by Venus.
What a seriously hot woman 🔥😍 would l love to get my hands on her in that wetlook dress 🤤😍
Wetlook sheer lycra dress by Wicked Temptations and peep toe strappy heels by Verona.
It’s not often that I stumble upon a page so mesmerizing that I spend an hour liking every post. 50+?!?! She is one of the best examples of “flawless” that I’ve found on tumblr. A fellow Texan too! Hopefully we’ll cross paths someday.
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Aged Vanilla
By: Pablo M. Allotro
Something Sweet and Tender, something far up in age is what I set my sights of Love upon, i've found myself in love with the 50+ and up and the flavor I've found myself falling for is “Aged Vanilla” A veteran of love, in the ways of love and I desire to taste it, my mouth anxious to suck her breasts, nibble, and pull her nipples lovingly. As she moans alluring sounds of pleasure, my fingers eager & nimble to play within her twat deep strokes of two fingers movements, moving within the twat as I sample her delectable Twat Juices that tango about with my lonely taste buds. She lays me down softly my head hitting the cool pillow as she lowers her left breast down to meet my lips, as my Hard Love Muscle pops up from my boxers cotton covering her soft hands stroke my muscle rubbing the shaft falling down to my balls pulling them apart one by one as pre-cum raises up from my shiny head. I moan and groan aloud while she smirks and chuckles at the reaction of my pleasure, I look deeply within her Baby Blues with a hunger for her Love a Ravenous Lust to have her ride me until she cums her Aged Twat holding on to my Muscle with each jump up and down her twat gliding on it my mind in a daze a Sexual Haze as her. Silver locks begin to swish in my face her hair smelling of Vanilla Bean and Rose Cherry, with a bounce and a twist she hums in pleasure; whimpering her cries for more as I thrust it in her deeper she rises I thrust harder as our Parts of Love Collide she wraps her arms under mine gripping my shoulders with her hands her long nails a aqua blue with tips sticking in my flesh. I love to be wounded with marks of love. “Aged Vanilla” has all the elements of Good Strong Love.
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