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Celeste says her pussy tastes tart, subtle. I wouldn’t know. But I want to.

“Are you sure you want to be Athena?” I asked? “Not Aphrodite?”

I love it when you trust me enough to allow me to capture you forever.

I’m getting to know Celeste. And her ass….

Diana seems to delight in showing me her ass and her thighs. Who am I to complain?

An old friend sent me a video, and I cried.

On Thanksgiving, I have much to be thankful for. But this post isn’t so much about those things.

A woman on the subway, mostly hidden, entirely captivating.

The muse is fickle, and so am I.

A beautiful woman’s face, obscured.