The willow stands in quiet majesty, its slender branches bowing beneath the rainโs embrace. Streams of water cascade like silver threads, tracing paths along the green veil. Each droplet clings for a fleeting moment, turning the tree into a living fountain of grace.
My wife's ass - Honey
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The willow stands in quiet majesty, its slender branches bowing beneath the rainโs embrace. Streams of water cascade like silver threads, tracing paths along the green veil. Each droplet clings for a fleeting moment, turning the tree into a living fountain of grace.