"I want to love you wildly. I don’t want words, but inarticulate cries, meaningless, from the bottom of my most primitive being, that flow from my belly like honey. A piercing joy, that leaves me empty, conquered, silenced."
Playtime leads to bed time with Miss America After a long evening she unbuttons her blouse to free her montagnes du paradis but she forgets her passionate Lovers is there. My Love let me love you. She was not able to resist his passion his churro. On the lounge chair their passion for each other exploded. She rode him; he ate her. It was a night of celebration and ecstasy of their love. La Naughty Miss America cornée and wet. He dipped and ate her through the night as she moaned
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