You asked not long ago that was what I liked about you. I wonder how often do, with almost closed lips and staring between the heights of the city. I asked as if awaiting a response. As the castaways throw bottles into the sea.
The glow of sunset through the trees by flight camouflaged my answer and other words the bottle away from the coast.
On the bed, both knees, kissed. Your eyes closed lost in a dream and my hands down the smoothness of your skin inflamed. Descend yours leaving my lips, caress your cheeks and blend in the line of your shoulders as I feel the warmth of your turn on my chest. I spend my arms around your waist and you pull her towards me, my extended hands in your back down to your thighs as you surround me with your legs. I raise you clinging to your ass and penetrate you hard while you flood me with your rapid breathing and your noticing slight groan as I sink into you. Hug me and start moving on me, riding slowly, slowly. Lamo
your breasts, play with your nipples pressing them between my lips, notándolos harden in my mouth while your pelvis mine strikes with increasing force, the more violently. How violent are your bites, your nails digging into my back, your legs squeezing my waist and your moans echoing in the silence. Posadas
The glow of sunset through the trees by flight camouflaged my answer and other words the bottle away from the coast.
On the bed, both knees, kissed. Your eyes closed lost in a dream and my hands down the smoothness of your skin inflamed. Descend yours leaving my lips, caress your cheeks and blend in the line of your shoulders as I feel the warmth of your turn on my chest. I spend my arms around your waist and you pull her towards me, my extended hands in your back down to your thighs as you surround me with your legs. I raise you clinging to your ass and penetrate you hard while you flood me with your rapid breathing and your noticing slight groan as I sink into you. Hug me and start moving on me, riding slowly, slowly. Lamo
your breasts, play with your nipples pressing them between my lips, notándolos harden in my mouth while your pelvis mine strikes with increasing force, the more violently. How violent are your bites, your nails digging into my back, your legs squeezing my waist and your moans echoing in the silence. Posadas
my hands on your waist I stop and raise my head to reach you with his eyes. Look at me, sighing, among smooth movements and sharp strokes. Look at me, and when the heat unites our bodies with the heat, when your movements start to be convulsive shudder moans when your in the air turning into screaming, the sweat of our bodies is based on a single sweat and nails penetrate my skin, then I look and answer the question of that glass bottle.
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