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nirofahigh · 6 months ago
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Fashionable skater Elsa Hosk on the cover and in the cover story of the July issue of the Turkish Harper's Bazaar. Like photographer Adam Franzino – he managed to convey the aesthetics of the 70s coolly.
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nirofahigh · 6 months ago
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Vanessa couldn’t fathom what had just transpired. The lift always stopped on the 36th floor, but this time was different. Each second dragged on, turning into an eternity filled with confused months and curious days. She had never felt such a pulsating sensation, the kind that soaked through her delicate silk panties. Her body quivered when he entered the lift, maneuvering through the tight cluster of people to stand directly behind her. A sudden jolt sent her stumbling backward, pressing her curvy ass against his thick, meaty cock, feeling his warm bulge nestled firmly between her butt cheeks. She was trapped, unable to move, confined by both the crowded lift and her own inhibitions. It was embarrassing.
“What must he be thinking?” she wondered nervously.
Sweat beaded on her skin, her voice choked with helplessness. She couldn’t speak or act, so she surrendered, engulfed by a mix of shame and guilty curiosity. She wanted to comprehend how this situation had arisen, how his hardness had found its way into the crevice of her ass, pushing her skirt and panties inward.
“I need to push someone, make some space,” she told herself, trying to muster the courage for an assertive move.
The lift halted at the 23rd floor, another forceful jolt pushing her back even harder. Her butt cheeks enveloped his flesh, the curve of her ass molding around him.
“Dammit, Samantha, what’s happening?” she muttered in astonishment. Suddenly, his cock hardened, like a serpent unfurling its fangs, each inch growing bigger and pressing deeper. Her body responded in ways her mind couldn’t comprehend. A spark ignited in her vulva, releasing a warm flood of strange joy. Her panties grew wetter, and she squeezed her thighs together, savoring the sensation. As if under a spell, she began to slide her ass up and down, rubbing against his iron-hard cock. A primal urge within her wanted him to penetrate her fully. More juice flowed, sweat dripped from her forehead, and her body shivered with rising heat. Both she and her pussy were parched with desire. The spell was potent, her ass moving rhythmically, up and down, up and down.
12th floor. “The lift is almost at the ground floor,” her mind warned, but she remained entranced. She continued to indulge in the forbidden pleasure, her panties drenched in a waterfall of ecstasy that trickled down her thighs. It was orgasmic but not an orgasm—continuous, boundaryless, pure, born from the friction of nature.
“This is so bad but so good. Am I a slut?” Her inhibitions strangled her thoughts, but she ignored them, feeling she had no other choice.
She kept rubbing her ass, feeling the growing heat between her toned legs. “Oooh, this is good shit,” she whispered to herself. Her vagina was soaked, her panties burning with need. She craved an orgasm but couldn’t touch her clit or discreetly adjust her panties for more pressure.
Ground floor. “What? No, how can this be happening? Can’t we stay longer?” A barrage of questions bombarded her as the lift came to a stop.
The crowd began to disperse, one by one, and the tension between her butt and his dick eased. She felt as if the universe had betrayed her, ending this illicit encounter too soon.
But Samantha regained her composure, realizing the madness of the situation. When her turn came, she exited the lift without looking back, unwilling to acknowledge the desires of her alter ego.
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nirofahigh · 6 months ago
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Sensuality is real and big deal!
It's true reality is stranger than fiction but what fiction just ads up more to the reality. Do you agree #eroticart #eroticawriter #story #storyteller #love #lust #morethanfriends
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nirofahigh · 6 months ago
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'maidenform ad, 1962: "for 2 decades (1949-69), this campaign converted everyone's worst nightmare--appearing undressed in public--into an effective way to sell bras"' in unmentionables: a brief history of underwear - elaine benson + john esten (1996)
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nirofahigh · 6 months ago
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Alejandra at the window...
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nirofahigh · 6 months ago
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Alejandra Guilmant
“You can almost smell the salty Mediterranean mist running down Alejandra’s body.” - Playboy
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nirofahigh · 6 months ago
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Sydney Sweeney for NME Magazine 2024
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