it was a tuesday night on april 27th. the wimd was howling. my waterfall of golden pussy hair fell gracefully to my ankles. they don't call me rapunzel for nothing.i wound all of it up and threw it up in a pony tail. gee, i wish i had a pony....or something to ride like a pony. I need someone to part the golden sea. i worked out, made breakfast, and relaxed when i decided to take a shower so i can wash my beautiful pussy locs. after i decided to put my hair in 2 french braids and pick out an outfit. i left my tower to go explore the woods. hopefully someone will want to explore my forest one day.
in the "woody woods forest" i encountered the most strangest of strange. a man wearing nothing but suspenders and pink pants (that i must add did nothing for his figure) sat under a tree. i was star structed. this beautiful piece of a man stood in the woods. i walked to him, my braided bushes fluttering in the wind under my skirt. "elo love, thy name is harry. and thous." my cheeks turned red and so did the ones on my face. "repunzel " i told him while pulling my arms aside and kicked my back leg up. He laughed but then made a faggy expression and looked down at my legs. "oi love" he said "i think theres a thread in your dress loose" as he reached down to pull it off i asked "you know whats not loose...?" but it wasnt a thread... it was my hair 🤬
he plucked out the hair and then slurped it in his mouth like spaghetti and them took it back out and put it back perfectly in my hair follicle. he then said "come on baby girl, lets go back to my house" i agreed and he used my pussy hair as a leash to lead me to his house.
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Romanceit was a tuesday night on april 27th. the wimd was howling. my waterfall of golden pussy hair fell gracefully to my ankles. they don't call me rapunzel for nothing.i wound all of it up and threw it up in a pony tail. gee, i wish i had a pony....or s...
