Sometimes, I catch myself smiling at the thought of a shared silence, where everything said is felt more than heard. A glance can say so much more than words—especially when it holds a spark of curiosity.✨ Just a gentle thought on the magic of connection. 💫My thick pussy aches to be filled with something big and hard

I lost my eye to cancer when I was about 5. This is me on my first picture day (1998).