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Strawberry Fields

“your gaze

across
my cheeks

turned them
into
strawberry fields.”

~ Sanober Khan

 

Sinful Sunday
  • Molly Moore - Author, Blogger, Photographer, Speaker, Director of Operations @Eroticon Find me in my corner of the internet at Molly's Daily Kiss and on Twitter @mollysdailykiss

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  • Focused and Filthy

    Such a beautiful blushing bottom.
    Gorgeous image.
    Missy x

  • LittleSwitchBitch

    I can imagine tracing to fingers across the goosebumps… while helping soothe your hot flesh, making digging in my nails for contrast 😉

  • Modesty Ablaze

    Beautiful Molly … I love the detail of the goosebumps !!!
    Xxx – K

  • HappyComeLucky

    Your goosebumps give me goosebumps. Irresistibly beautiful and tempting.

  • Michelle

    It is interesting to think about how long spanking as been around. I think more older people enjoy spanking than younger people. This is a beautiful image because it really the desire within that we can help it.

  • Bee

    Those goosebumps! I’d want to run my nails across them accentuating them more.

  • MariaSibylla

    So sweetly pink!

  • Lisa Stone

    This species lives up to the name

  • Mary Wood

    In truth, the strawberry color is still a long way off. If it can with cream. But it lies exactly.

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