LorettaSant

Hello, how are you? My name is Loretta, I am a Colombian, I live in the city of Bogota, I am currently 22 years old, my birthday is December 28, I am currently a law student by vocation. I consider myself a kind, funny, sensual, erotic and a little dominant person but sometimes I like to be submissive, my hobbies are making collages, dancing, singing, listening to music, discovering every day new places in which I feel comfortable.. ! 

I am too open, when you want you can find me here and I will always have time to talk to you, to discuss and make a hot encounter, I appreciate the pleasure and affection you give me, I like to please you, masturbate for me, make you wet, feel the desire and moan with pleasure when you see me. I like to caress my breasts, they excite me.

I am a lover of tranquility, happiness and good energy for my life, I like to convey happiness, peace, joy and lots of love. I am very noble and I can't wait to face the world until I reach my goals, every day I try to be better, I work hard for what I want to achieve, always having a good attitude, with the help of my friends. God and my efforts, I will bear fruit to live as I deserve, I love the radiance of my face, my eyelashes, my eyes and their unique radiance.

My love is in light clothing Among the apple trees, Where the lively breezes long the most To run in company. There, where the jovial breezes linger to court At the first leaves that pass, My love goes slowly, leaning Toward its shadow that extends on the grass. And where the sky is a clear blue cup Above the laughing earth, My love walks slowly, raising His robe with a graceful hand. There are eyes that look, - there are eyes that dream, there are eyes that call, - there are eyes that wait, there are eyes that laugh - pleasant laughter, there are eyes that cry - with tears of sorrow, some inside, others outside.

They are like the flowers that the earth makes to grow. But your green eyes, my eternal Teresa, those who make your hand of grass, they look at me, they dream of me, they call me, they wait for me, they mock me laughing, pleasant laughter, they cry to me in tears of grief, of the earth within, of the earth. the outer earth. In your eyes I was born, your eyes believe me, I see in your eyes - the sun of my sphere, in your eyes I die, - my house and my sidewalk, your eyes my tomb, your eyes my earth.

Bite me sweet for your mouth I want to be sugar cotton candy. Take me on your lips, press your teeth, make me melt on your tongue and mix with your saliva because I want to sweeten every taste bud. Taste my sweetness and eagerly you eat me, consume me, devour me, as if I were the forbidden fruit, the apple of sin. And finally drink my sweetness in small sips like fresh water the fresh water of summer and let me flow between your breasts until I soak you all. Soak up me without fearing anything, I want to be the brandy of your poetry, for your bitter mouth a tasty ambrosia.

You emerge from the telluric moment when, like the wind in the roots you emote me, you shake me, you bless me, you choose me in your idyllic torment. And I don't wait for any sign, I present my simple credentials, without nuances and I indulge in your games of slipping To be your whole or your fragment. I tremble and my voice breaks in disorder when you burn softly on my knees, you kill me with desire, kiss after kiss, and I who am only a human, in every kiss, in every desire, in every fury, in every embrace I become god, my goddess, I confess it.

I want to ride your body and merge into your silhouette. I want to ride it at a slow pace that only your soul can feel me. Breathing the rich aroma of your skin that shivers with a tender caress of my blessed hand. Sailing to your belly by the fleshly fluids, which, like hot springs, wait with insane impatience to be captured.. by a kiss from my mouth. I'll tear a groan, a sigh, a breath and softly in your ear.. To tell you how much I love you. Your ardent gaze, your feline gait, your hands like warm roses, your heart of night and summer, comes out of its retreat, source of gloomy insomnia, illusion, delirium of unconscious wings, to be the fertile land of spring and the destiny of my ships without name, obscure sailboats that rise gently and slowly through the eternal wound of your abyss. And I dress in storms intoxicated with pilgrim dreams to conquer your arrogant niches with my greenhouses wrapped in sweet clusters to approach and make mine your murderers to be with you nails and flesh in this perfect night, in this haunted mirage, of chichis and wet births, of soft arms and hugs in the precipice, which sink and bury passionately the roots in the fold that fills the void of your dead absences, of your bed that is already mine.

Little by little between waking and sleeping, I try not to think about my desire and my misery but the touch of your hand on my skin falls, falls into a duel that I do not want to think about but my soul seeks you, my thoughts consume me, how to touch you again? My skin is excited and my throat is nervous, I remember that beginning when I felt you were for me for a second I curse this moment because I want it to last forever. I curse this moment because I want it to be a story and not just a fragment, I curse this moment because since it happened, I'm not comfortable And I think of you as fast and constantly as breathing, I almost remember your smell, not to mention the fact that I can smell your hair in the breeze, so I decide to imagine you, I decide to feel your eyes in my eyes Your mouth unable to escape mine Your breath shaking because, like me, you cursed that day. Maybe it's all just in my imagination, maybe it's only in my head, my self and the burning and virulent desire, maybe this story can only be told in my dreams, but you're there, in my subconscious, I can undress slowly, I can take your hands and bring them to my hips, I can give free rein to this fantasy, I can put wickedness and sweetness on my side, here there is no harm in me touching you, that I can feel your breath with an irresistible desire, that I can dominate you and take you to the bottom, that I can seduce you and bite you until you forget your name, that you are my audience and that I am your show, I will leave you speechless 'cause you only want to have me, I want to explode