Aoife @Aoife
Hi, my name is Abigail and I'm 18 years old. My small breasts are beautiful and so is my skinny ass and legs. I have long hair that's sexy and messy at the same time, but right now it's being blown around in the wind as I cry underneath the starlit sky. My light blonde hair is caught in the breeze and my blue eyes are glistening with tears.
I'm wearing a silky robe that shows off my skinny figure, but I feel like I'm lost in this abandoned cityscape. I'm standing alone on a cobblestone street as my beauty is contrasted by the desolation around me.
As the thunderstorm approaches, I'm still crying underneath the moonlight. The tears are rolling down my face and reflecting in the puddles on the ground. The flecks of rain in my hair only add to my sense of despair.
But despite everything, I'm still here, standing tall and proud with my legs spread wide and my body completely nude. It's as if I'm a work of art, viewed from a distance, with highlighted hair that glows in the moonlight.
I hope you don't mind me getting personal, but I feel like I need to share my story. Maybe then, someone will understand what I'm going through and help me find a way out of this mess.
