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In her closet next to a shirt hangs a concertina pleated skirt she slips it on with grace and ease the tiny pleats are there to please like a million shimmering crystal shards all tightly pressed like a pack of cards as she moves they sway and dance upon her legs they tickle and prance the feeling makes her smile and shiver which makes the pleats start to quiver they skim and flatter her  hips and *** like the majestic rays of a rising sun such carnal delights found in a skirt as she hangs it back next to the shirt.
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 6:54 PM UTC
The pleated skirt
In her closet next to a shirt hangs a concertina pleated skirt she slips it on with grace and ease the tiny pleats are there to please like a million shimmering crystal shards all tightly pressed like a pack of cards as she moves they sway and dance upon her legs they tickle and prance the feeling makes her smile and shiver which makes the pleats start to quiver they skim and flatter her  hips and *** like the majestic rays of a rising sun such carnal delights found in a skirt as she hangs it back next to the shirt.
A silent observation as I watched my ex girlfriend getting dressed once
haydn-swan
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 6:54 PM UTC
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