breathtaking … those mornings when
no pain… no gain…
i’m going to kiss you now…and
i prefer licking you over two scoops of pistache
let’s fuck…
le sentiment traduit le désir en romance…
la cigarette c'est comme le sexe…
oooh… kisses me on my neck…
i think i could fall madly in bed with you…
surrender…
when I am with you… the only place
gracias… ;)
he felt now that he was not simply close
sex… is on the menu…
i’ve learned that people will forget
yes… yes… and yes…
straddle his saddle…this is one wild
let my tongue trace your lips… then
don’t rush… take your time…
rise and shine…
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a gesture of enticement…
tender… burning… caresses…
naughty devil… love him…
i’ll dance like a butterfly…
un petit déjeuner…
we could fly.. you and i.. on a cloud…
;)
messin’ up the sheets…
want to play this little game???
delights of passion…
absorbing her drugging nectar…
welcome every morning with a smile…
i will pursue you…
voracious… hungry… insatiable…
take me…I am the drug… take
the true feeling of sex is that of a deep
sex in the rain… most definitely…
mmmm… goosebumps…
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you fuckin’ rock… baby…
a taste of honey… a taste much sweeter
oh…i can’t taste my own lips…can
tickle…
subtle he needs must be… who could
a passageway to ecstasy…
often the best way to overcome desire is