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Beautiful auburn haired busty woman wearinga pink slip, is leaning back against the mossy stone of an ancient Roman arch-sun just kissing the tops, turning the stone warm gold behind her. The wind lifts her white silk slip so it clings to her thighs like its second skin. Shot is from below-camera low, lens tilted up-just enough to see the city spilling behind her, terracotta roofs, bells ringing somewhere, a Vespa blur in the corner. Her head’s thrown back, ponytail whipping, Her with see-through slip has One strap fallen off her shoulder-bare shoulder, bare collarbone. The fabric’s so thin you can see the shadow of her hard nipples, the way her hips curve into shadow, how the light catches the little bead of sweat at the base of her throat., breasts, silhouette, <lora:MJ52:1.3>, <lora:breasts silhouette XL:1.6> Beautiful auburn haired busty woman wearinga pink slip, is leaning back against the mossy stone of an ancient Roman arch-sun just kissing the tops, turning the stone warm gold behind her. The wind lifts her white silk slip so it clings to her thighs like its second skin. Shot is from below-camera low, lens tilted up-just enough to see the city spilling behind her, terracotta roofs, bells ringing somewhere, a Vespa blur in the corner. Her head’s thrown back, ponytail whipping, Her with see-through slip has One strap fallen off her shoulder-bare shoulder, bare collarbone. The fabric’s so thin you can see the shadow of her hard nipples, the way her hips curve into shadow, how the light catches the little bead of sweat at the base of her throat., breasts, silhouette, <lora:MJ52:1.3>, <lora:breasts silhouette XL:1.6>
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Beautiful auburn haired busty woman wearinga pink slip, is leaning back against the mossy stone of an ancient Roman arch-sun just kissing the tops, turning the stone warm gold behind her. The wind lifts her white silk slip so it clings to her thighs like its second skin. Shot is from below-camera low, lens tilted up-just enough to see the city spilling behind her, terracotta roofs, bells ringing somewhere, a Vespa blur in the corner. Her head’s thrown back, ponytail whipping, Her with see-through slip has One strap fallen off her shoulder-bare shoulder, bare collarbone. The fabric’s so thin you can see the shadow of her hard nipples, the way her hips curve into shadow, how the light catches the little bead of sweat at the base of her throat., breasts, silhouette, <lora:MJ52:1.3>, <lora:breasts silhouette XL:1.6>