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Just a solid background to show off the star of the show: the daisies!
After a little bit of googling and poking around on the internets I decided on the grit stitch for the squares.
The grit stitch is just a little bit of a twist on the regular single crochet that leaves you with a tight texture that is firm and dense.
She was surprised to see a new guy, but just relaxed waiting whilst he starts kneading her sexy body.
Pleasure turned in astonishment and then in fear, when his thick finger popped her cherry, but his strong hands didn\'t let her go until he has fully enjoyed her gorgeous flesh!