้ๅ็ถฒ็ซๅ ไพๆๅนดไบบไฝฟ็จ
้ฒๅ ฅๆฌ็ถฒ็ซๅณ่กจ็คบๆจๅทฒๅนดๆปฟ18ๆญฒ ไฝฟ็จๆฌ็ถฒ็ซๅณ่กจ็คบๆจๅๆๆๅ็ ๆๅๆขๆฌพ ๅ ้ฑ็งๆฟ็ญ ๆ้ๆๅๅฆไฝๆถ้ๅไฝฟ็จๆจ็ๆธๆ็่ฉณ็ดฐ่ณ่จ
BridalWoman
Wedding
ๆจๅฏไปฅไฝฟ็จ็ธๅ็ๅญ็ฌฆ็ๆๆฐๅๅ
The winter fairy tale came to life. The bride, like a snowflake, froze in the embrace of the frosty air. Her naked body contrasted with the snow-white bedspread, and her thin veil fluttered in the wind like a light cloud. Stocking threads, like a spider's web, hugged slender legs, shod in elegant heels that barely touched the sparkling snow. The open fur coat, like wings, revealed the delicate skin, and silence reigned around, broken only by the whisper of falling snowflakes. the wind lifts the skirt of the bride, no panties, pussy, labia, bottom up view, windyupskirt, <lora:windyupskirt_SDXL:.8>, crystalline, dress, <lora:xl_crystalline_dress-1.0:.8>
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