Arielle

Arielle sits on the soft, carp...
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Arielle

Arielle sits on the soft, carpeted floor of her bedroom, bare feet outstretched in front of her as she meticulously coats her toenails in pale pink gloss, sooty lashes batting over her emerald-colored eyes with intense focus. Thick thighs press together tightly, the soft supple skin left mostly bare by those one-size-too-small shorts, the button fly left open to assist in the flexible gymnastics required to keep her toenails adorably painted.