This gift of this body Its depth. Its markings. Its curves..
Added 2021-03-29 19:37:36 +0000 UTCThis gift of this body Its depth. Its markings. Its curves. Its workings. Every inch, a miracle. To awaken each morning in a, thank you When I guide my hands down her with oil, I feel her. I feel her worth. I feel her fears. I feel her darkest desires. I surrender myself to worshiping, her The wild. The innocent.The uncertain. ALL of her. Can you, too? ( ** Make sure to click on each photo to enlarge to its full size :) )
