Guachito beautiful, I took your hand from a box of chocolates! Senior
trips back-to-world, there, great view of little things, long zoom, idolized go up, how he had to take and see, and want to grab! how dear, how much! Recurrent
wheel wearers ... Dozen
kisses only, miranda!, Alternate passage, kiss, kiss, night light, but ... to you about it? My dear!
Mandósenos to move, to whatever place mandósenos to hack around, let's all largar place to basics: little light, little or no clothes, little time and do nothing to think nothing of saying no word solvent Dar delay
love to give, receive and give and give and give, and struggle and fight for everything and for us, being willing that all the anger is skin and the synthesis is what is closest to pleasure itself. And that you and he, who am I, are opposites in unity, that we struggle of opposites that-are-without-them, are not alone, that are transformed (by then, fleeing) when mixed ( developed) out there in other to be "out there" with others, which in its history gone, but not anymore ... pure dialectic in the veins of the heart ... Gurisita
beautiful, got a chocolate in your box of torture ... Sos
and age ... you have done, that has undone me, who has tied hands and made to rotate in a constant struggle: turning as in fight, taken by pressing palm to palm, with a sharp weapon in hand: it a dwarf when there is love and, wham! Micron plus a gesture of why, and here is response-wham! Replica tender who truly knows how to feel and prove, with this chilly that leaves the steel as it passes through the veins of the heart
is a slowly forces. That feels like a katana from its sheath removed with care, zzzzz, almost "a" is slipping, ssss ... from one side to another body, like take a lifetime to pass, as if the pain is short of a life spent, zzzzsss ... as we seek to imitate my hand sipping from a variety of chocolates ... and rogue, and the game of love among all, with a final, crazy beautiful, chocolate and Cognac, blond of my songs, rescue, not a contradictory society thought of my beloved.
Follow the course, please make me captain of fair play, because the traps have been placed already in the regulations.
nothing left to love more than love between my beloved losses
beautiful, crazy, removed by gentle among the sweet, chocolate that does not devour one bite, we will enjoy
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