Izura stopped tinkering with her camera when the doorbell rang. She already knew who it was and couldn’t prevent a smile from crossing her face, one that only grew wider as she casually moved through her home. Despite only wearing what amounted to a sports bra and lady briefs she had no qualms about opening the door, proudly displaying her statuesque form in all its glory to not only the two women at her door but the streets at large behind them.
“Yo!” The first to speak was th
Milk, Milk, Lemonade (Scat, Commission)
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