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I looked at myself in the mirror. My hair was a beautiful tangled mess, but still beautiful. I always thought that my hair was my best feature, and have been told that many times as well. I have the kind of hair that’s always full and lush and soft and it’s actually pretty hard to screw it up. Jealous? Thought so, and sorry to sound stuck up but it’s true. Tom was right about the boxers though, I looked damn sexy in them, but my God I had no idea my ass had gotten that big. I went pee, touched up my makeup and freshened my breath a bit. I looked so voluptuous in Tom’s shirts and tiny underwear that I hardly recognized the curvy goddess in the mirror, and I felt extremely sexy considering how much my head hurt. I had my weed with me which I used for my anxiety and I needed it bad.


-Dangerous Curves

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