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retro lingerie catalogue

doubles, twins, entangled fingers, Worst Quality, ugly, ugly face, watermarks, undetailed, unrealistic, double limbs, worst hands, worst body, Disfigured, double, twin, dialog, book, multiple fingers, deformed, deformity, ugliness, poorly drawn face, extra_limb, extra limbs, bad hands, wrong hands, poorly drawn hands, messy drawing, cropped head, bad anatomy, lowres, extra digit, fewer digit, worst quality, low quality, jpeg artifacts, watermark, missing fingers, cropped, poorly drawn

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SSD-1B

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7

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832 × 1248

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34yo Nancy's blonde short locks cascaded down her shoulders like strands. Her eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint, hinting at depths of mystery and allure that begged to be explored. in agent provocateur, her warm charm, drawn to her magnetic presence, unable to resist the pull of her captivating smile. standing in the kitchen with boots
[photo by Russ Meyer, in the locker room of the swimming pool] she slips into her swimsuit, the door opens.
[50ties lingerie catalogue] First up is our "Housewife's Helper" half-slip. Made from the softest cotton you ever did see, this slip is cut for comfort and crafted to withstand a busy morning of dusting, sweeping, and other wifely duties. With its modest hemline falling right at the knee, there's no risk of inappropriate exposure as you zoom around on hands and knees scrubbing the baseboards.Next, we have the "Matinee Madam" briefs. Powder pink nylon overlaid with delicate floral embroidery, the
[vintage swimsuit woman] Who was I? Where was I?… The landscape was totally unknown to me, even my body was unfamiliar. What forces brought me here? I searched my mind for memories… There was something there, but it was too clouded… A name… I scanned the horizon. A distant structure rose out of the mists. As evening approached I came upon an enigmatic oasis with a fountain.
all is dark, blood and smoke and battle: the princess, where the flickering candlelight cast shadows that danced across the stone walls, a sense of unease hung heavy in the air. The princess, dressed in a delicate white cotton undergarment agent provocateur set, stood by the open window, her heart racing with a mixture of fear and anticipation. As she gazed out into the moonlit courtyard filled with nobles, soldiers, and citizens, a shiver ran down her spine. The weight of her royal duties pres
Woman in sloggi
the daughter of God laughing in cotton undies
Dahlia walked with her scythe to her apartment, she got undressed and took a shower. Afterwards, she put on a pair of loose cotton pants and a tight shirt.
Soon your gym garb joins the sweat-damp heap upon the floor, leaving pale curves and secret clefts painted solely by golden light. One hand lifts free glistening strands from nape, while other thumbs the catch of brassiere in practiced grace. Slow the lace peels back to spill ripe bounties free at last, crowning offerings I dare not yet set starved mouth to sup from. A sigh lifts from your lips, now free of freed of constraining silks, as sunlight's grateful praise bathes nude form in nimbus-ble
[colour photo by Gilligans Island] Cozy Evening In: she wears agent provocateur with her best friend, at home with no inhibition

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