Model Lucy
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She opened her wet hair, and the drops of water ran down the clavicle. The crystal on the eyelashes was still on the corner of her eye. The gentle gasping, the squeaky signal. I dont know if its tears or sweat on her cheeks. She doesnt have an umbrella. She said: I am in the rain. Romantic curls make the soft curves more charming, black satin is dotted with white lace, the bow on the chest is so charming, she slowly stretches out the smooth legs, untie the laces on the high heels, The belly slowly slid from behind her feet, and she showed a seductive smile. Its said that love is too late, and how many people are willing to wait for you. If you havent found it yet, try the Yule Field, where the goddess is waiting for you
