Three springbreakers the incarnation of what young and pretty people look like stripped naked in my home. Water equally rained on them and slid across the surface of their flawless skin defining every crook and curve of their bodies. Its pure joy, evidence of their shameful existence. A feast for the eyes it is – and specifically for the eyes of a woman.
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