The velvety tips of butterfly wings brushed my heart, and I clutched my camera tighter, willing myself not to step back or tremble. Liquid warmth pooled in my stomach, and every inch of my body became a nerve ending, hypersensitized and throbbing with arousal.“
IT‘S JUST A MAN OOOOMMMMGGG 🤢🤮
— May 05, 2025 04:25AM
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