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Curvaceous


Look at her. Such a work of artAll those curves. So many twist and turns.

Slowly enticing you with her 

...ASS-set.

 

She craves nothing more than your affection.

Slowly wrapping you in those delicate curves

Submitting her precious gift to you effortlessly.

 

They're looking from a distance mesmerized at all the power she has over you.

Enviously wishing to be in her shoes.

Showing their uglyness with just a few words at the peak of daylight

admiring those suductive curves when the moon is preciously glowing.

 

Those curves. Developing into a curvaceous Goddess.

Look how hidden they are making such an impact. 

Gracefully placed in her head.

 

She is...

Black. Beautiful. And most of all curvaceous.

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