Put Some Muscle Into It

My first love was a classic 442 convertible, the only thing that could get more attention than me topless.


With just the right touch I could blow past anyone who dared to take me on. Maybe it was the excitement of controlling something that powerful vibrating beneath me I craved. Or maybe I liked having an excuse to hang around auto shop making the boys stammer when I asked about lube jobs.


Whatever the reason I’ve never since been without a muscle car. Or something beneath me to make me purr.


Where to Shop
Akeruku Lisa skin
Exile Carolyn hair
Letis tattoo
MoonDance Black Valentine nails
Boom Everyday tank
League Sunday sweatshorts
Sn@tch Funky socks
Miel Dandy boots
Exposeur poses
Prefabrica Cheetah
Man prop Sam Troell (not for sale)

About Jilli Bean

I'm a SLuicide Girl and alter ego of Feles Seitan. View all posts by Jilli Bean

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