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9 hours ago · The lace kisses my chest, the material light, letting my breasts bounce as I dance slowly, putting on the show people came to see. I raise my hands high up above my head, my fingers threading as I spin on one heel. The neon lace riding high against the curve of my ass gives the audience a perfect view of my ripe, peachy cheek.
9 hours ago · The imposing points of her elegant heels click against the wood flooring as she strides into the living area to access the ivory and gold inlaid box atop the fireplaces mantle which houses a stack of crisp bills. As per their usual ritualistic routine she pulls free enough to leave a tip well over half the cost of the pizza itself.
