ZoeStella

I really like to play, knowing what they want or desire, in some way it warms me up when they tell me what they want to do with me, how they want to do it and play together. I like that they share their experiences, that they tell me who they are and also possibly where they want to go..

 

Ton corps que je désire et que je rejette ma volonté dominine I want to be with you now. As I saw you, my spirit disturbed, excited and comforted.. Then, I feel, I feel shadowy shame of pleasure, and so I get it.. But au bout of a moment, your desire reappears in me pressant et désespéré and I will seek you if I do not find you near.. Pourtant, vous n'êtes ni jeune, ni belle. You are neither young nor beautiful.. But I must find you. A vous, même si les plus belles s'offrent à moi I'm not going to be able to go to the beach. And I don't care then about the pride, the bassesse, the soumission or the servility.. S'enivrer dans son corps, that's what counts. Ma volonté domine is the way. Comme je l'ai vu that the throat demands, essentielle, I need to obtain, to possess your body: cette dose qui voyage vers moi.

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If it's not oxygen, why do I feel like I'm going to die without it? It's not like oxygen, but it's like this. I can't survive without it.. If it's not oxygen, why am I breathing and is it suffocating? It's not like oxygen, but I can breathe without it.. I wish you intensely your sweet lips against mine, I wish you intensely your warm and comforting caress. It's not like oxygen, but I need your succulents daily kisses just to stay alive.

Come, I invite you to enter into my life, I want to hear the sweet melody of your voice in my chamber.. ♪ Your soupirs in my lit ♪. Let me quench these desires in your body, I want to be ecstatic before your nakedness; drink to your fountain... eat to your table. I want my hands to cover every part of your skin, my kisses and caresses to fill you; I want to awaken the desire that resides in you.. Come, I invite you to enter into my life, I want to be the one who gives you pleasure, the one who makes you sigh.. He who satisfies your lust with women.

Come, I invite you to enter into my life, I want to hear the sweet melody of your voice in my chamber.. ♪ Your soupirs in my lit ♪. Let me quench these desires in your body, I want to be ecstatic before your nakedness; drink to your fountain... eat to your table. I want my hands to cover every part of your skin, my kisses and caresses to fill you; I want to awaken the desire that resides in you.. Come, I invite you to enter into my life, I want to be the one who gives you pleasure, the one who makes you sigh.. He who satisfies your lust with women.♥

you want to.

I envy the hands that caress your body, because they can go up for your shoulders and neck with divine caresses and get tangled in your hair. Because they can touch the tenderest places, because they can feel the delight in your breasts Because they can go down to your perfect belly and get to the really exquisite corner and give you the glory of infinite pleasure. Because I know in advance how far away you are, _je can't avoid. Envy those hands! ♥

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Vous: Des frissons; toi, grimpant sur mon dos avec tes doigts; toi, tu grimpes les pores de mon être... et ceux de ma peau aussi. You, you climb on my two with your fingers. You, you climb on the pores of my being... and those of my skin as well.. Vous: accident; tes mains touchent mes genoux; your lips, coming into collision with each of my courbes. Ta langue dans le noir en moi corps, sans crainte de tomber dans mon nombril, nor of losing myself at the bottom of my heart. Vous: I'm going to be a little bit more nervous.. ♪ Toi mon souffle embue every kilometer of my body ♪. You know the perfection of my shorts. But you always chose the longer, to make me wait, to convulse my body in the kiss of my legs.. Qu'il en soit: tes doigts en moi le vagin makes me think that I am responsible for the global warming. Vous: I never thought a feu sur ma peau would be so intense, I never thought I'd have so much desire to burn..

Your burning gaze, your feline walk, your hands like hot roses, your heart at night and summer, emerge from their retirement, source of gloomy insomnia, illusion, delirium of unconscious wings, to be fertile land in spring and destiny of my nameless ships, murky sailboats that rise gently and slowly For the eternal wound of your abyss. And I dress in storms, intoxicated with pilgrim dreams to conquer your arrogant battlements with my claws wrapped in soft clusters to board and make your pocket mine to be nail and flesh with you on this perfect night, in this haunted mirage, of fuss and wet deliveries, of sweet arms and hugs on the precipice, that with passion they sink and bury root in fold that fills the void of your dead absences, of your bed that is already mine.

I'm taking it off, first one foot, then the other.. I admire your beauty, you open the doors to paradise for me, I moisten it. I'm thirsty for you, hungry for your breasts. My hands go up while my mouth continues down, you bite your lips, I notice how you like it and I want to stop. Your skin, as soft as satin fabric, I touch it with the tips of my fingers, I raise them to your mouth, you wet them and they come in to give you pleasure; gentle, slow and then I increase speed. I stop and kiss you, I feel your sighs and the desire for something more, I enter you once again I feel your nails on my back, I hear the moans like whispers in my ears, I get excited, I want you more and more. I want to finish, that we do it together…. And we reached the top, I discovered a little more of paradise while it was raining.

I think of you. Skin to skin. I inhale the aroma of your body while I feel how your hands caress me. I feel them running through my warm touch. Our lips come together. You eat me. I eat you. Our tongues play. We both drool... My hands search for your breasts that are stuck in my chest. My playful fingers on your nipples make moans come from your lips.. You lie me down and I feel how your wet sex engulfs my member. You move with soft movements while your breasts demand my kisses. With treachery I eat them while your pelvis accelerates its movement. I feel how your sex contracts.. Your moans are increasing.. I feel how you reach climax and I gush out. You silence my moans by joining your lips to mine.

I've looked at your hands and I've invented stories of battements on my breasts, of friction très douce between my thighs. Instantly petals and feathers floated in unexpected rain to moisten my senses. I've learned this way of being eternally thirsty for beehives, while I've watched your hands. I lifted my desire between your fingers while a warm sea I was bathing in a windless dawn.

I need you because your awakenings are like a volcano that sleeps on my skin, because you stab your tongue with violence like a hurricane.. I need you because you're strong, because you motivate me to laugh when my chance is rough, à cause de ta langue épaisse et très adroite, à cause de tes doigts agités et si ardents. I need you taureau sauvage, from your way of love so primitive, I need you just because I think of you and remember your voice.. You excite me, my groans appear, my mouth moisten like a torrent and my teeth break my greedy lips, all this because you incite my spirit..

I feel you, skin against skin sharing aromas awakening desire. My lips run over your back. My body turns on. I want your body. My fingers caress the hard pearls that crown your breasts. You feel my erection against your buttocks, your hands fly after it... You caress it.. You masturbate it while my mouth moans with pleasure when I feel your fingers.. You knock me down and your hand guides me to your insides.. The soft sway of your hips soaks my member while my lips devour your breasts. You lie your breasts against my chest, your sex engulfs my member, you feel me on the limit. You eat. It floods you with desire

Little by little between awake and asleep, I try not to think about my desire and my misfortune However, the touch of your hand on my skin falls, falls into a duel that I don't want to think about but my soul searches for you, my thoughts consume me, how to touch you again? My excited skin and my nervous throat, remember that beginning when I felt you for me for a second I curse that moment because I want it to last forever. I curse that moment because I want it to be a story and not just a fragment, I curse that moment because since it happened I haven't been calm and I think of you as fast and constant as I breathe, I almost remember your smell, not to mention 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 without being able to escape from mine Your tremulous breath because like me you curse that day. Maybe it's all my imagination, Maybe it's just in my head, my self and the burning, virulent desire, Maybe this story can only be told in my dreams, but here you are, in my subconscious I can undress slowly, here I can take your hands and put them on my hips, I can give rein to this fantasy, I can put evil and softness on my part, It's not bad here that I can touch you, May I feel your breathing with an overwhelming desire, that can dominate you and take you to the bottom, that can seduce you and bite you until you forget your name, May you be my audience and I be your show, that leaves you speechless because you only wish you had me, I want to explode your dirtiest desire, I want to kiss you until my lips hurt, to be able to play slowly and violently with you, that in your eyes of lust only I see myself reflected but the problem is that only in my mind and only here, could I combine my passion with you with a feeling that in reality I cannot say, only in this reality it doesn't hurt to have it all, desire, love and you

If your chair resurrects in my hands, if your voice liquefies, then in my mouth and I drink you in an ecstasy that invites you to mousse on my rock.. If my tongue throws, traces and cries On your skin a sea of thirst that invokes an absurdity d'oiseau crépitant et prenez votre envol avec votre cadeau quand ce sera votre tour. No, there will be no mercy in this war because it can't and has no resurrection without our little death who gives us life, and I'd like to be your land before your banner, your sign and your obsession and I love you without reason and without measure.

Between the waking and the sleeping, I try not to think of my desires and misfortunes, however, the touch of your hand on my skin falls, I fall into a duel that I do not want to think of, but my soul seeks you, my thoughts consume me, how to touch you again? My skin is excited and my throat is nervous, remember this moment when I felt you for me for a second.. 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 calm anymore And I think of you as fast and constantly as I breathe, I almost remember your smell, not to mention 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 without being able to escape mine Your breath trembling because like me you curse this day. Maybe it's all my imagination, Maybe it's just in my head, in my self and in the burning and virulent desire, Maybe this story can only be told in my dreams, but here you are, in my subconscious I can slowly undress, here I can take your hands and put them on my hips, I can give free rein to this fantasy, I can put evil and sweetness on my part, It's not bad here that I can touch you, Can I feel your breath with an irresistible desire, that can dominate you and take you to the bottom, that can seduce you and bite you until you forget your name, May you be my audience and I am your show, It leaves you speechless because you only wish to have me, I want to blow up your dirtiest desire, I want to kiss you until my lips hurt, to be able to play slowly and violently with you, that in your lustful eyes only I see myself reflected but the problem is that only in my mind and only here, Could I combine my passion with you with the feeling that in reality I can't say, only in this reality it doesn't hurt to have everything, desire, love and you

I need you because you awaken the volcano that had slept on my skin, because you stab your tongue with violence like a raging hurricane.. I need you because you are strong, because you motivate me to laugh when my luck is rough, because of your thick tongue that is very dexterous, because of your restless and so fiery fingers. I need you wild bull, your way of loving so primitive, I need you because just by thinking about you and remembering your voice.. You excite me, my moans appear, my mouth moistens like a torrent and my teeth break my eager lips, all because you incite my mind.

Your eyes burn, your feline walk, your hands are like warm roses, your heart the night and the summer, out of their retreat, source of dark insomnia, illusion, delusion of unconscious wings, being a fertile land in the spring and the fate of my ships without name, troublesome sailors who mount Doucement et lentement pour la blessure éternelle de ton abîme The pain of your abyss is not for me. And I dress like a storm, drunk with pilgrim's dreams to conquer your arrogant ramparts with my claws wrapped in soft bunches to embark and make my your pocket be body and nail with you in this perfect night, in this haunted mirage, of worries and wet deliveries, of soft arms and hugs on the precipice, Let them passionately flow and bury root in the fold that fills the emptiness of your sad absences, of your bed that is already mine.

They look at each other, they sense each other, they desire each other, They caress each other, kiss each other, undress each other, they breathe, they lie down, they smell each other, They penetrate each other, suck each other, change each other, they fall asleep, they wake up, they light up, They covet each other, touch each other, fascinate each other, They chew each other, they taste each other, they drool, They get confused, they join together, they disintegrate, they become lethargic, die, reintegrate, They relax, they raise themselves, they move, They writhe, they stretch, they get hot, They strangle, they squeeze, they shudder, they try each other, they get together, they faint, they repel each other, they enervate each other, they crave each other, they attack, they link, they collide, they crouch, they seize, they dislocate, They are pierced, embedded, riddled, They are riveted, grafted, screwed, they faint, they revive, they shine, They contemplate each other, they become inflamed, they go crazy, They melt, weld, they burn, They tear each other, bite each other, kill each other, They resurrect, they look for each other, they rub each other, They shy away, evade and surrender.

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The wind, accomplices of your dream, the moon sends your beauty. You're a bird that breathes tenderness, You hope to fill me with kisses.. * My words awaken your soul, love proclaims. The sky itself burns in the sky When I think of loving your body.. * Stigmates de lumière, d'amour et de désir, with the freedom, I get to hold you between kisses and looks.. Today, I just want to give you all my love.. * Dépouille-moi de sentiments, Couvre-moi of your enchantments. Caresse-moi avec la brise, protect me from your kisses without haste. * Baigné of my vers et de ma douceur, the night intime environs us and a beautiful passion is dissolved, leaving a beautiful blue intimacy.

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An impure penitent, on his knees and crying out to heaven, for forgiveness that is not sincere, because you want to repeat the deed, who had the lady on her knees, who did not ask for forgiveness, but asked for the bed, who swore fealty to another knight, who is a relative of the first, which is less decent, but more precise, in search of the treasure of the deep center, which gives life to the pious woman, who wanted to be faithful and now is broken, because they have broken her character and her vanguard, in a war without a white flag, The marks on his back are like white, penetrated by the edge of a sword, long and broad, like forged steel, that with a single blow, stained the battlefield with blood, and the battle began, at the gallop of the horse and the knight, who is a master of horsemanship, even if he goes astray and is mounted, for the lady with the chest and the treasure, who opens to show the gold, it will make yours, The Impure Penitent.

You are near me, forbidden desire, at my portée, you insinuate, you offer with provocative gestures, to my eyes, to my hidden desires. I look at you, I demand your body mûr comme un fruit qui mord, ma bouche est rouge.. Je t'imagine horizontal dans mon refuge félin et mes griffes you caressing, tearing your intimacy away. I love you as you will, you are perfect.. Ton corps gémit, pleure de plaisir, d'amour, You are near me, like an ange pervers victorieux ou vaincu, smiling, coveted and mean.

A bleeding slowly traceable even the most perfidious beauty au mystère de la chair sans défense a blind man chained to life au milieu d'une humidité secrète faire semblant de créature marine ou peut-être a démon complice d'un ange gourmand et triste a bleeding une chaîne une agonie féroce between The light is imprecise and the virge of an eclipse.

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And I felt your hands running over my body, I felt them on my chest, on my belly, taking over my member. He felt them caressing him, squeezing him, masturbating. Increasingly more intense as you felt my fingers caressing your wet sex. You hear my moans and continue louder.you squeeze my hand and an orgasm runs through your body while my semen drips between your fingers.

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Come, tempt me to be fire for your body. Provoke me so that my hands run over your skin and feel the desire in which our bodies burn. You will feel my lips on your neck, my hands on your breasts, the erection that you cause when you hear how you sigh with desire. Tempt me. Tempt me.

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In your arms I fall asleep. I feel your warm skin, the touch of your breasts on my back.. Your hands caress my chest while your lips kiss my neck. Your hands are scanning me. I feel them preying on my sex. You caress him. You squeeze it. You feel it tightening in your hand.. I turn my face to kiss your lips. Your hand won't stop jerking me off while our tongues melt into our wet saliva.. I can feel your fingers on my penis. Up and down.. Recreating in the glans. You silence my moans with your mouth while my fingers stroke your breasts.. I'm asking you to keep going, I want to fill your hand with my warm semen. And you pick up the pace while with the other hand you stroke my balls and feel them contract to expel my milk. And I give it to you... I'm pouring myself into your hand. As our mouths kiss in a deep, intense kiss.

He's gone, with a rhythmic and feline pace, with a gentle, agile and rough advance, with something of an animal and a divine, the barefoot dancer.. Her skirt was a skirt of roses, on her breast were two shields..... The dancer with bare feet. Mille délices descendus des seins vers la perle engloutie du nombril, et a commencé des objectifs obscènes Sugar from strawberries and honey from figs. D'un côté de la chaise gestationnelle il y avait mes bouffons et mes muets. It was a little bit of a bumpy ride... And it was all Selene and Anactoria the barefoot dancer! ♥

In the heat of lust you have drawn me all: your warm breasts, your warmth of death, your unwarranted arms, your painful traumas, your secret dreams... Das Vergnügen hat alles gespürt, unter seinen Händen, unter seinen Lippen, unter seinen Fantasien, between the nameless Wahnsinn of all the Begeisterung and the fire of the colors in a fire of the fever. Then a modesty, which returns from your old unschuld When I see you, you're asleep and your breasts are asleep.♥

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Wrap me up. Don't be afraid. Before your living fire my flesh is dazzled, and emerges chastely between the pink tremor of my light suit to be yours.. Don't you suck in the air a faint fragrance What enervates and what disturbs? Don't you feel that your breath it catches on like a veil of shadow on my waist?.. You see that even my eyes tonight they have dark glare, and on your firm knees my hands are falling apart like ripe roses. And when you tangle your fingers in my light hair I feel strange freshness, while your kisses fall in my thirsty mouth with fragrant humidity that a fruit splits. Suck me in slowly.. I will start my delivery on your dark flesh, and I will rise from the fire sanctified and beautiful how it rises from marble to a naked statue..

You live for pleasure. He only evokes, in their long and trembling looks, an abyss of weak nights of hungry kisses from my mouth.. Feel the steam of the feast. And it deflowered the hair in flames of blond, dreaming of my glorious consecration to her folly of bacchanalian opulence.. I'm living for pleasure. And in my folly, I feel connected to your beauty, and I applaud your erotic chimeras.. Because there is an expression of Augustan art in the audacious turge of his bust and in the imperial crumbling of his hips.! ♥

“I can caress you, he said. “I will scream, she said. only once he said It's fun, she said. “I can touch you, he said. How much did she say he said a lot why didn't she say Let's go, he said. “Not too far, she said. "What's too far", he said. “Where are you? she said. “I can stay, he said. How she said so he said If you give me a kiss she said I can move, he said. “You love me, she said. "If you're looking forward to it", he said. “But you're killing me, she said. But what about your wife, she said? he said oh now she said great he said Don't stop, she said. oh no he said Slow down, she said. Do you cum? He said ummm she said you are divine! He said You are Mine, she said.

In the middle of the night you wake up and guess my sleeping face. You rest your mouth on my forehead, you leave, as if carelessly, your hand on my chest, until our heartbeat is in rhythm. In the middle of the night, hostile and dark, you guard me, shuddering at every movement I make, until, feminine and helpless, you are left dreaming like a tired angel. In the morning I have a joy that lives me all day, that assists me all day, without knowing what it is for, why it is born. ♥

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Give up your care, I know well: after that pain that your attack afflicts, The complaint mutes in relief and pleasure, calmer the more you penetrate. Transmuted beer or aged cider, of warm gold the furious straight its dull liquor adds and projects about the desirous body that celebrates so much spill. By balms or tricks that mitigate the burning of your entrance never resort. The less you care, anoint, prevent, or containerline you dissemble, the better.. So that you forget the silent simulacrum of nothingness.

Nothing more than that. Only Donna to cheer us up, only Gli occhi della donna to comfort us, only naked bodies, territories in which man never tires. If it is not possible to devote oneself to God in the Age of Growth, what can one give to the afflicted heart but the necessary circle of death that is the donna? We are in the sex, pure beauty, courage alone and cleanliness.

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I look at you, in front of me, sitting. Your lascivious gaze fixed on my pants. You moisten your lips, provoking me almost instantly an erection... I'm coming to you, your hands are avidly sorting my limbs.. You put the goulûment in your mouth. You suck it... You're eating him... You're sucking on him... My hands on your head, they give me rhythm.. Fucking mouth.. I'll lie you down... My dick in your mouth.. ♪ my mouth in your chat ♪.. I feel your tongue... I feel the touch of your teeth.. Ma langue lèche ta chatte on se frayant a chemin between your lips.. I wet my fingers in your humidity and I kiss you with your lips, while you eat me and lick me.. I eat your chat while my fingers are baising you.. Je te sens te contracter Dans an orgasm profond I feel you contracting.. While my hot sperm fills your mouth.

I watch you, in front of me, sitting. Your lascivious gaze fixed on my pants. You moisten your lips, almost instantly causing me to have an erection... I approach you, your eager hands take out my member.. You greedily put it in your mouth. You suck it. You nibble it. You lick it... My hands on your head make you set the rhythm.. Fucking your mouth.. I lay you down.. My cock in your mouth.. My mouth in your pussy.. I feel your wet tongue.. I feel the touch of your teeth.. My tongue licks your pussy making its way between your lips.. I wet my fingers in your moisture and fuck you with them while you don't stop licking and eating me, playing with my balls.. I eat your pussy while my fingers fuck you... I feel you contract in a deep orgasm.. While my hot semen fills your mouth.

A brève et fugitive touch like the wing of a butterfly made to burn the air in an instant between your body and mine. The universe was hidden from my eyes and locked away in the blink of an eye. Your eyes turned to seas and waves shook my destiny. For ever, for a moment, that no death can extinguish, as long as I love you..

Yesterday evening, we took a shower together.. Alors que l'eau tombait, Ton deux caressé, Your titons protested, You as I will be your turgid butts.. * Dans une question ouverte I have devoted myself to exploring them And I have embraced them with an infinite tenderness. He lost himself among contours he knew not... * You were doubly moulded Pour l'eau et le désir ça m'a montré le chemin Comme un naufragé perdu You were doubly moulded Pour l'eau et le désir ça m'a montré le chemin Like a shipwrecked lost.. And cling to me with caresses and kisses I heard you cry of pleasure, of rage. I can 't say no... That's enough! ♪ I don't know what's happened, but we were a label, united, without wanting to part, feeling, seeking, wanting ♪.. * The water kept falling and we didn't feel it... We have not heard that we wish to love and not to separate... * Yesterday evening, we took a shower together And today, we are alone.

Two stars - your eyes - shine in my sky, generate an aura of peace and joy. That beautiful moon, your soul, radiates a feeling that makes my heart gallop, a stasis from which I consider myself dependent.. The wind, your voice, breathes, embraces and embraces my soul.. I am before you, O divine night, you are the reason why I sing cavolfiori, my inspiration, I express nothing, but my soul wants to run and give you a hug, I don't want to stop guarding you, I am the most calm that my heart has felt..

Let me spread apples in your sex mango nectars strawberry meat; Your body is all the fruts. I hug you and the tangerines run; I kiss you and all the grapes drop the hidden wine of his heart over my mouth. My tongue feels in your arms the sweet juice of oranges and on your legs the pomegranate hides its inciting seeds. Let me harvest the fruits of water that sweat in your pores: my man of lemons and peaches, give me fountains of peaches and bananas to drink bunches of cherries.. Your body is paradise lost of which no God ever You can expel me.

Fantasy flies, like a bird from the rigid air, it keeps the nakedness of the place, in its descent it leans in the thicket with great enthusiasm its slenderness fascinates it, the silence is broken when the wind blows, it rises quickly and once reached the summit that just leaves the place to reality.♥

I'm on and I need to turn off.. My hand descends into my underwear, the other goes up and down, I squeeze my breasts, I put another finger in, I move, I move, my clitoris palpitates and my heart rate accelerates, my breathing accelerates and my fingers enter and exit, I bite my tongue. I go up and down, I give love to my clitoris, I keep squeezing my breasts, I'm almost there, I come in and out of my fingers faster and faster, I whimper, I want to get there, I'm almost there, and aaaa!! It's too rich.

Toujours nu, tu t'étais levé du lit, et ça coulait le long de tes cuisses, visqueux et dense, encore chaud, my sperm has spread from your entrance. I'll be happy and clear, you've been standing in the shadow of the shadow of your silhouette, under the sex that shone a starlight of mercury exudate. I've watched le temps absorbé dans le miroir from that moment, one of his definitive and simple figures comme nom: mon sperme sur tes cuisses, are reflection of ma lave au clair de lune aube géologique chez la femme et l'homme.

messy hair, drops of sweat, dull moans, and desire immodest dancing on the surface. bodies counting your most intimate secrets in a voiceless conversation, love each other so many times inside to madness. Reaching the ecstasy of climax, that the dawn flies in shame.♥

The most charming moment of the afternoon behind the exquisite orange curtain. And on the table the tea and a bouquet, faint roses, and on the striped silk ottoman, spread my skirt, showing my provocative foot, I wait for you to come to my neck, looking down through the dark funnel of my neckline, hollowed out on purpose. I blushed and your fingers begin thoughtful cautions for my skirt They linger in the deep tunnels of the pleat and the curly stars run through of the guipure. Hurry, come, receive these petals of roses, petals like thighs of pristine, veiled vestals. that my mouth overflow in its silky, smooth and dense pieces like lips peeking out from my teeth demanding the bite. Gag yourself, the gasp of your high dagger, and be your kiss herald of flowers Hurry up, untie the ribbons, check the slope very hard of the tight breast, look at it, touch it and on its stiff pinnacles pour your saliva while I feel, in my legs, your threat.♥

The most charming moment of the afternoon behind the magnificent orange rideau. And on the table the tea and a bouquet of pale roses, and on the pouf in streaked silk, put away my skirt, showing my provocateur foot, I'attend that thou come to my cou, looking in bas à travers l'entonnoir shadow of my decolleté, creusé volontairement. Je rougis et tes doigts commencent à faire des mises en garde réfléchies pour ma jupe They are attardent dans les tunnels profonds du pli and the frisées stars crossing the Guipure. Send-to-you, come receive these petals of roses, of petals like of thighs of vestals immaculate and voilées. That my mouth is full of soyeux, smooth and dense pieces like lips that come out of my teeth demanding a bite.. Bâillonnez-vous, le halètement de ton grand poignard, et sois ton baiser héraut des fleurs Dépêche-toi, détache les rubans, check the very hard comb of your serré, regarde-le, touche-le et sur ses pinacles raides see your saliva while I feel, in my legs, your menace.♥

Tonight, I want to be your desires so much possessed, you are your homme, owner of your skin, rend te fou.. * Mon esprit et mes caresses, they die of envy of you possessing. Feel your skin next to mine, your moisture in me in you.. * My passion knows no bounds, we'll do everything together... in this delivery of lovers, so I want you to be ready to penetrate... * Je sens ta chaleur à côté de moi, my excitation increases, you kiss me.. A touch of seduction and your clothes falling to the ground.. * I feel your breasts excited, my hands on your legs. Ma langue dans le miel de ton cocon slowly drawing your body from God.... You free yourself from your clothes and between kisses and caresses you consume me.. * I know that you possess me body and soul.. I dreamed that it would happen one day between your legs test your humidity.... You make my feelings come out.. * ♪ Now you're by my side ♪ ♪ Your breasts and your nipples excited ♪.♥

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When, after I have loved thee, I have grasped thy hair in a mess, how beautiful are thy arms! Eat in an open book, appear the black letter from your armpit, fine, dolce sul bianco. And in the violent gesture you are holding up your seni, and your capezzoli, so many times accarezzati, Sembrano, da lontano, più scuri, più grandi.. The sex is hidden, the smaller and more morbid.. Oh, the way things are going! Then the dress transforms everything into the everyday landscape, like a den where to hide, the same of serpents, of seni, delle cosce e delle braccia

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I am truth -impure truth-, transparent, without bend: I can't be any other way, nor transform my structure. In my bowels it shines the obsession of a thought What is sexual hunger that I feel? in my brain turned on. My life is incurable: I am and will be sex hungry!

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