Indian Summer

Indian Summer
Indian Summer

Her languid gaze penetrated deep into my soul, it seemed that the whole world was leaving under my feet. Golden strands of hair were like wheat spikes. I couldn’t think of anything else. No matter how hard she tried to seem strong, she was drawn out by the fascinating curves of her body and the charming features of her face.

Her languid gaze penetrated deep into my soul, it seemed that the whole world was leaving under my feet. Golden strands of hair were like wheat spikes. I couldn’t think of anything else. No matter how hard she tried to seem strong, she was drawn out by the fascinating curves of her body and the charming features of her face.

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Age Restrictions
18+
Release
2022
Country of Origin
Ukraine
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Premium: JPEG · 1.64 MB · 1282×1920 · Portrait
Original: JPEG · 12.15 MB · 4016×6016 · Portrait
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