The Magiq Pornographer
The Magiq Pornographer*quot;The Majiq Pornographer*quot;The latest attraction was swaying her way across the stage. Spilling her silky robe to the floor, she let the luscious curves of her black, shadowy, v-necked mesh, hint, in tantalizing way, at the buxom glory beneath, as it hung just long enough to tease, even more mercilessly, at her lowers. It made the eye ache to discern what she was wearing underneath, down there, and imagine bare beauty. Slowly lifting her leading leg along the pole, then sliding/thrusting her pelvis up it, she arched her back, threw her head, and raised her body into an elegant, swinging, backward swan. Her mesh slid up her body, off her lowers, which turned out to be slim, stylish black lace, then slid over her taught tummy, as she swung, but they stopped sliding just shy of revealing her bounty.Trixie was doing her make up at her station in the back stage dressing room of *quot;Leather
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