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There’s just something about denim… the way it hugs every curve, the way it stretches over my ass, the way my legs look wrapped in it. And you? You’re exactly where you belong - staring, craving, getting lost in every little detail. Let your eyes wander… and your mind follow. From my long legs… to the way these jeans cling to me… to every slow movement that makes your body react without permission. The more you stare, the worse it gets. The tighter the fabric looks, the harder you fall. And you don’t even want to stop. You just want to stay right here… obsessed, leaking, completely fixated on me in denim. Now wear a pair of jeans, get on your knees and press play.