EmmaRoux

I want to tell you something that I want you to do, rends-moi fou cette nuit... enveloppe-moi dans un soupir avec une mélodie angélique. emmène-moi dans un ancien passage, où seuls toi et moi vivent. Where are you and me?. We forget the world and love each other. Love me so intensely.. The river is a river of the same name.. Take me in and make me vibrate. I'm going to feel the drops of life, he's sitting next to you, femme-aime-moi parmi le chèvrefeuille et sur un tapis de jasmin moelleux, fais-moi l'amour, corps à corps... until you become foumon amour, ce soir, fais de moi le tien seul. ♪ make all the passion explode in me ♪. ♪ make my desire shine ♪ ♪ beside you ♪. Make my body tremble, when you feel your hands running over it. Let my lips feel your nectar, be kissed by your loved ones. Do you lose my soul and become a fool, in the midst of so much passion?.🥵

Today I want to tell you many things that I would like to. I still don't hear from you and I feel horrible.. I know it hasn't been long, it's only been 2 days without hearing from you but it's too much for me.. I am in very bad love. I don't know what's happening to me.. It had never been like this.. I am very sensitive to everything.. No matter what I'm doing, I think of you every moment, I feel terribly sad and I cry for you more than a river. I feel like you've abandoned me, that's how bad I am.. i need you so much. I can't continue like this.. This is killing me.. I'm afraid of losing you... I'm afraid of not being able to have you... Sorry for being like this... At least you can realize the great impact you made on my life.. I need to listen to you... I want to give you an immensely passionate kiss that has no end. I want to be stuck to you, without letting you go.. My life, what did you do to me? I have never felt like this. I have never felt so empty, but so full of love... I am missing you so much... It's unfair to love someone so much without being able to feel it, without being able to touch it, without being able to see it.. I would like to look into your eyes and slowly approach your mouth and kiss those exquisite lips of yours.. I'd like to be able to taste that tongue that played with mine that night... Those lips that kissed me so passionately.. I'd like to feel your fingers touching me again, your hands caressing my naked body..😏

Today, I want to tell you something.. Being a placenta and irrigating you with fetal desire Your first puff, trapped in the lungs: puddles of molecular oxygen Nipple dripping with sweat, sweat draining the distorted heartbeat bursting on your inexperienced lips, baring my eyelids and cheeks, kissing The corner awaits you: ajar Neck raised to be approached; Through your lips Slowly, it passes over my shoulders, uncovered And now that I open my eyes, Look at me and we'll talk Wake me up like this, with my crusty body with a revolted desire With the promise of your return With the essence of our desires, with the gap of your smile with your neglected sorrow, with the profusion of our anxieties. Later, I will savor the solitude of my hours, those who do not understand the hours, knowing what I keep in me all your wet souvenirs. 🌟

I want to talk to you about my dreams I've made. I clearly felt what it was like to see the door of my bedroom close behind me, the darkness filling the room, except for the immense window lit by the moon.. Instead of fearing this darkness, I felt calm because he was beside me; it was like a dance that would never end.. Then for a few seconds, in nous regardant comme si c'était la première fois, in apprenant à connaître nos senses; looking through the heat that already existed. I think what I had to wait was not so useless, this time he won't go away, I haven't tried to argue, il le sait et je le sais. The passion was eating us up, we couldn't wait for what was to come.. I know it wasn't what I wanted, because in his eyes I could have got lost; at that moment, I gave everything for him, I just hoped he'd say. At this moment, his lips are interlacing with mine, and everything is tut dans le désir... I asked at night if she had already seen two skin tightening the same skin; my body was almost his, his body was almost mine, it was not easy to break what seemed to be a lie.. 🙈

Bonjour chérie, I like to tell you all my anecdotes or my poems, I have one and I'd like you to read it with me. I love you more.. When I start to wake you up when I find you naked posing for dead words. I love you more.. When I find you absent when the wind blows your skin and you cover my desires of lambeaux. I love you more.. When your edges with your hands my sex is firm when your lips are consumed all my universe is sterile. I love you more.. When the sensation darkens between your epelations my name orphan de voix parmi l'humidité et ta langue anonyme je t'aime plus.. In the instant eternal in the nocturnal landscape of your breasts in the brevity of your fingernails, that grates the ink of my skin makes me a toile vierge exposé aux désirs de votre art. They are concomitant of our hearts a desire and a love that vous ne pouvez pas déformer. Sex sournois inégalé and the competition of our bodies in a chaudron d'orgasme. This is like a chimeric moment a summer breeze in winter but it's my true design images of dream of my soul envelop me in a scorching atmosphere in a pile of sheets and then enjoy the sleepiness while this moment, this is recorded in my memory ♪ Root in my soul ♪. 😏

I'm sure you like it. I'd like to say something interesting. I imagine you're impatient.. To have me at your side to flatter my smile to have tasted my lips. I build you for me and I look at you when I want you to plunge your look at me. Your love clings to me, pure water, fresh river that bathes my skin, sweet water that hydrates my body.. I imagine that your surveys between chaque grain of beauty that I'ai et sans demander, nommer pour vous le plus parfait. I see you suddenly like leaves in the wind. I'm learning from your folly like a game and you're looking blindly for the love I give you.. And I see you impeccable immersed in my thoughts that are so full of me like your own dreams. c'est comme ça que je t'imagine parce que c'est comme ça que je t'aime le jour où je t'ai trouvé I will be you the way that I think of you.❤💖💗

It is so beautiful... Like the most beautiful sunrise on a paradise island. So fresh.. Like the dew that bathes the largest fields of wheat in the countryside. So much fun.. Like a ride on that carousel I used to ride when I was a kid and I didn't want to go down. So smart.. How to Fix Any Problems That Arise. So kinky.. That you're fulfilling all those fantasies that you've been fulfilling without any shame in our bed. So nasty.. It comes from all the crazy things you can think of, like pinching my butt in public. You are so many things that a list would never end, you are this perfect complement, you are the one who gives balance to my life, you are my accomplice in adventures, you are the best thing in my life. Never stop being who you are because it's like that... That's what I love you for.! !!!!! 😏

I'm Emma, a passionate sportswoman, I like to be in shape and have my health in good condition, I like to discover new pleasures.. I'm new to the job I do, but every day I learn something very interesting. I'd like to know if you have something to teach me.. I like the colours a little strong, I like to use my glasses, I like the sunny and rainy days. I like to watch a lot of anime. I like good music, I like to be surrounded by people who bring me interesting knowledge.. I like to be very respectful and receive the same thing from people 💌 I also want to know if you like to do sportsl'exercice est essentiel and I'd like to know if you do, chérie. I like your leg muscles, I find them very sexy.. And also the one with the bras is very striking💪🏽

I can't help admiring you completely, I'm absorbed by your beauty, you're almost perfect.. This beautiful face with its fine and elegant lines, these eyes like bright stars that illuminate the room and on this éclat of perversity that attracts me, you are almost perfect.. These fleshy lips meant to be kissed, bitten and savored, your breasts round and firm as sculpted in a fine white marble, you are almost perfect.. Thy long legs and galbées that guard between them this treasure that I want to devour and make my pleasure, thou art a poetry of beauty, thy pleasure to my eyes like the fresh breeze made to the bourgeons of the most beautiful flowers of the fields, thou art almost perfect.. I can only appreciate you with my eyes, admire you but not touch you, wish you more than ever to have you. You are almost perfect because you are my muse but not my woman..💋

♪ and a du feu dans le coeur ♪ ♪ and a du feu dans le coeur ♪.. Dans l'esprit et dans les mains qui caressent sans toucher qui perçoivent des sensations en glissant sur la peau, dans un rêve chantant qui halète sans s'arrêter, il et a de la chaleur dans l'atmosphère et de la fraîcheur Dans la sensation c'est une vague déchaînée qui va et vient Dans the spirit and in the hands that caress without touching who perceive sensations in glittering on the skin, dans un rêve chantant qui halète sans s'arrêter, il et a of the heat and the atmosphere and of the coolness in the sensation it is a vague déchaînée that goes and comes.. It's the turbulence... It's the frenzy... It's the desire... It's a sensation.. It's a volcano in eruption, it's the cry of pleasure, it's the sadness, it's the joy, it's a collection of bitterness and songs of beautiful birds, in the cold decline of an après-midi sans lendemain, in the beginning without end, the sound of which you speak is strident and amazing... There he is... He's yours... Like he is immense and ephemere, like he is beautiful and radiant in his skin of solitude, he is a secret... The and to abandon.. It's all quiet... I'm sorry... He and his lovers are not there.. There are vanities that are felt, there is cold in some hands, there is cold in some feet, perhaps there is ice in the soul and a constant eternal winter that mistreats and reduces, that envelops and imprisons, that stagnates and prevails, that doesn't want to go any more..

Do you like my nail decoration? I like to wear different colors and designs, I always like them to be a little long so I can stroke the back and coo very gently, my hands are much more delicate when I do my nails, I always like to share my new designs, what do you think of this one? You can come to my room from 2pm to 9pm to tell me what you think of my creations and what you think of the neat nails. Do you know someone who likes to make you feel good? What would you do if you had my hands near my long nails?. I want to know, remember that my nails are natural and I like several of their designs, I hope you'll see my next design🥰

I remember again this afternoon where a kiss flew you, just you and me among the people, the passion magique qui nous avons été emmenés en intimité dans les rues de Tepic. I see you always lying in my arms, I feel the same thing of caresses resting on me, the same kisses and the same emotion, I always have you with me, even if you are concretement so far away. We are united by the memories that make our love fruitful, the desires to unite us anew on our paths, l'amour nous unis, ce qui il nous a scellés par sa volonté et sa force. My eyes ravish my fantasy; a grondement on my skin and my body murmuring to you of debauchery. surtout the chaleur that invades my lips divine chaleur of your breasts burlants pause of my sens éblouis fureur of my hands avides; je monte et descends ces figures féminines.. "An encore a roar on my skin and a kiss that falls indicating the way that descends"..

I dream that I slip between your draps, I slip gently my fingers along your feet, following delicately your legs, reaching your waist, I stop for a moment, with my breathing I savor the rich essence of your body, I put my hands on side to give place to my lips, with I'm trying to provoke you with sensations that awaken the spirit of being, I feel how your body accelerates, with wavy and deep breaths, your eyes close and the agitation of your body is uncontrollable, now I want you Cover with kisses, in each of your being. Noie-toi dans tes lèvres, te murmure avec des mots silencieux I wish that I felt to be a part of you now.. I don't want to wake up.. "An encore a roar on my skin and a kiss that falls indicating the way that descends"..😏

When desire overwhelms me, I think of you, and I imagine what I would do to you at that moment... You don't have the slightest idea of everything I imagine with you and then the desire grows bigger and bigger inside me... . My saliva will dress your skin; my hands will draw your body like a da'vinci, describing you pas à pas avec le bout de mes doigts et plus tard avec ma langue mouillée; my hips will dance dans leur soirée privée avec la tienne et un seul gémissement will come from your throat et de la mienne.. And your desire continues to grow, maintenant your skin like a mantle will cover mine and once again your tongue will be the ciseau of my body warm and we reach to new the garden of desire.. And this time our gémissement will make the earth tremble and awaken the most primitive instinct of neighbors... Your body is bare on this thorny trunk, which rubs your skin clean and morbid, tears your firm breasts and leaves the mark of tears, your scrupulous red lips, your eyes full of madness and perdition, your smooth belly that declares your independence🥰

What perverse intimacy in dreams haunts me, in what permanent audacity I find myself, epilogue of my wandering life, chaotic anarchy in my head, sublime gaze, you attract me, yes, you attract me like no one, you are the magnet of my dreams, starbreakers line up just to see you, dust by dust fall at your feet, with every footprint, Marking your destiny, offering you my arms, my mouth, my body in eternal desire, the bitterness gone, new spaces in my mind, come to me, beautiful lady seeking hugs, come to this body that burns with the warmth of your lips, come beloved of my dreams, let us sink into an eternal, let me participate in the magic of your hands, From the light you give off, from the sweetness of your desires in each of your fingers, touch my body, point by point, let touch flood you with your blinding light, vibrate, vibrate with each touch, vibrate with each spasm of my pores in desire, woman, today I want to leave myself, today I want to be your dreams, Your perverted intimacy, your constant gasping, close your eyes and swim in my mouth, stick your body to mine and slip inside, close your eyes and let yourself, let me love you like no other, let me cover your eyes, tie your dreams, let me write to you with kisses what are my dreams.😏

The evening accomplice.. of tout.. For all of it.. In the whole.. I soaked in you.. You're among my mains.. ♪ In my lips ♪ ♪ In my eyes ♪.. In my language.. ♪ In my souffle ♪.. your odor.. You are complicit in a new way of love... Where they let themselves be carried away by their feelings.. Unlimited.. impartial.. without shame.. Two bodies in cours d'accouchement are sitting.. They are moles... They find out... I'm going to kiss him furtif l'apprenti.. But desire, love and excitement make you an expert... The amount of the fine shall be calculated on the basis of the following formula:.. That's when this maelstrom explodes with a simple kiss... your kisses.. and in a-t-il de meilleursdoux.. have.. powerful.. powerful.. It was intense... The excitement is born only in the touchant. I'm moving forward with a transcendent decision I see a valley of fire burning my hands open the way to fury my kisses extinguish the heat between your legs my tongue marches in your sex.. A grondement on your delicate skin and a murmur devoured by the night ecstatic. 🎀

le jus de ma chair embrace avec éloquence mes sens qui s'abandonnent au désir lascif pour profaner la syntaxe de ton plein désir élève ainsi le chant torrid de ton corps sous les notes brûlant de ton agonie tremblante mêlé à moi dans des spasmes courageux peau à peau submergeant votre chair intime I was born in a world where the people were not afraid of the dark With my virile presence that invades your humidity without reservations and you rise in a sublime ecstasy towards a sordid folly to die happy and overwhelmed after the intense roar of my hips offering my gémissement ravi et mon torrent gratuit et tremblant à la passion qui me fouette, your devoiles Your look desir inviting your breathing of fire and your body without shame éclater sans mots in instinctive presence you are chair in flash signer your souffle luxure et audace je cherche une peau où frémir les entrailles du plaisir avec ta présence virile arracher un gémissement d'une agonie fais-la totale Die slowly, fond and explosive in a passionate devotion.. 🥵

I imagine this beautiful moment where your lips touch me and express emotion. I imagine this day where our hands are joined in a lien d'amour. I imagine the hours during which your body beside mine is exhausted by the force of love so much, that the only thing that separates them is the sweat that flows between them.. I imagine making love again and again, from morning till dawn. I imagine passing my lips on your naked body, exploring every corner, every centimetre, until you explode d'excitation. I imagine that and well plus encore. I imagine that ce jour arrivera bientôt. The nature of the simplicity of the complexity is not blessed nor a promiscuity... She is simply a woman at every moment, so why generate prejudice about this marvellous being? If the prize is the most coveted, it is the warmth of your skin and your sensation, the fervour of your unbridled passion... Sans examen et sans réfutation he does not abandon himself to the pleasures of love when the desire demands and your heart demands... 💋

The body of a woman who loves herself is mine, strong, courageous and daring. I want to have a man with the same thoughts as you and come touch my skin sweet and whisper passionately to my ear a poem that touches my heart.

She.. She knew for me.. The night was fragmented in pieces of sentiment and lost look, frustrations appeared in crystal clear flight.. That night, while visiting the library, I slipped my eyes through the fan of the covers and their fingers, timidly they slipped their heads about these titles, as if to find shelter for your naked soul.. This was closing in on my words; he held me in his hands, he opened the book and began to read me, I went into the waves of my irreverent pen and fled an existential abyss, I took refuge in the fire of my prose, she knew for me. He enters with impatience more and more into my readings; every word, every caress, he makes them his... ♪ While your skin is frothing ♪. Imaginationally he'll squeeze me between his thighs, close his eyes and his lips they've been slowly moistened, she.. She knew for me.. His eyes opened again like a flower at dawn; I looked at the book hold it in your hands 🔥

I know that you sleep while my soul wakes, escapes from my body and flies towards you, rests softly and delicately at your side, caresses your face and slides softly towards your white, soft and delicate breasts.. The sweetness of your breasts makes me mad and awakens the one that fills you with pleasure at every furtive encounter; you emmenant dans toutes les dimensions, chaque étoile, chaque constellation pendant que vous atteignez le plus délicieux et le plus interdit des orgasmes. Thus, while you sleep, you are to me even if society says otherwise.. Your lips kiss me passionately and our bodies respond to the sensations of our caresses; your humidity can be felt and my virility can be seen, touched and caressed.. Finish my forceslaisse-moi to experience the weakness of my bras, pour t'en libérer en douceur. After a party of whispers, groans and clandestine caresses that make us feel the unspeakable, the inexplicable.. The indescribable. 😏

I like to go to the gym, I go all day from Monday to Friday and I take care to keep my body in good condition.. Emotionally, this helps and strengthens me.. Tell me if you like to go to the gym or practice any kind of sport while I do the sport, I think that the tongues meet just a moment, the bellies tremble, contortion of the clouds; parce que dans la suite the lips move and the meeting ends in vous Laissant heureux à la recherche d'une autre invention is a very good way to start.. And the sons of your soul tremble with the touch of yellow on my skin where the groans of your flame are welcomed and taste slowly the honey colant. Tout l'immense qui rentre dans ton background les délices frais vous ont enchanté le coffre parfait ouvrant le contour et ton corps me cries: je suis tombé amoureuxImagine this beautiful moment where your lips touchent les miennes and éclatent d'émotion. I imagine this day where our hands are joined in a lien d'amour. I imagine the hours during which your body beside mine is exhausted by the force of love so much, that the only thing that separates them is the sweat that flows between them..🥵

⭐ I like to go to the gym and exercise, I like to go for walks and walks in the open air or in the forest, tell me what healthy activities you like to do, I'm curious, or if you wish, You can also give me advice and recommend ways of life to enhance my tastes. ⭐ The paumes reach the highest point of the soul, the flowers, the fruits, the juices spread; the eyes cross even if they are not seen, the stars shine brighter than diamonds; the skin hangs on nothing that touches, the smell of sex permeates the place; the pores dilate, the rain Appears, the legs get wet, the hands, the mouths; my knees are attached to your belly, the sweet petals refresh the silence; your sens le vent de ma bouche mouillée, et tu bois l'argent dans les rayons de la lune; the tongues meet just an instant, the bellies tremble, contorsion From the clouds ​​🙈

Mon amour, come read my body, you will find a lecture so interesting à cause of my body doux et passionné, je t'attendrai aussi le 17 mars, jour de la Saint-Patrick, pour que tu puisses me rejoindre dans un spectacle très intéressant. I'll be with you on the 17th of March, the day of Saint Patrick, so that you can join me in a very interesting spectacle.. I choose the sweet bite, to tear the veins of your neck, to sigh when I'm naked in my tongue, the piece of skin I've chosen to begin this new adventure without fixed directions.. Touch me, profane my breast, collect your belly to my belly, sink your breasts into my mouth, lift a leg until my hips while I rejoice to pursue your thigh.. I'm going through it, from beginning to end, my hand is wise, it's coming, it's stretching, feeling the spasms when it reaches the edge of madness and the mousse is open, determined, uncontrollable, battant comme un coeur vivant. 🤗

Une photo à collectionner et à venir me rendre visite est pendant vos messages, déjà certaines fois où nous voyons et connaissons mieux dans la vie vos histoires et vos épreuves et vous allez profiter de votre retour, mais c'est excitant et le jeu est divertissant (I'm going to visit you) is a photo by collector and an artist. And you enjoy it very much alone you, me my body is yours I lick your I bite your nipples you turn me on you turn me on with your moan I open your most precious gift what's in the middle of your legs I suck your elixir I present it and I again and again and your moan becomes endless.. Although they do not express the fruits, the ripe interdict the contact, the vines rejoice, the palms approach, the flowers dressed approach the flesh, the flames light up and the sex receives the next meeting beyond the centre. 😏 I imagine making love again and again, from morning till dawn. I imagine passing my lips on your naked body, exploring every corner, every centimetre, until you explode d'excitation. I imagine that and well plus encore. I imagine that ce jour arrivera bientôt.

And what will I become if this does not touch you? Imagine, because man was the first thing he did on this planet. He proposed to touch everything, the water, the fruits, the wind, but he could not go beyond what his arms were stretched out.. Then he could only enjoy the soft contact of your dog, your cat, your sheep's wool and your woman's tits.. more.. Why I tell you these things, what I expect from you, I hope you understand the need I have for you, I touch you, I dream of you and I dream of your skin as sweet as water, your sex is as savoury as fruit, your hair is as light as the wind, your skin is as sweet as the wind. "Cele du chien et que tu changes tes fesses" "like the two of a cat". Don't talk, it's not necessary.. I don't want to know if you protest, I don't want to know if you refuse, laisse-moi avec mon illusion de te toucher, after all, les gens ils sont faits de la même chose, d'illusions. 🌝

I was here and I remembered that I couldn't help admiring you completely. I'm absorbed by your beauty. You're almost perfect.. This beautiful face with its fine and elegant lines, these eyes like bright stars that illuminate the room and on this éclat of perversity that attracts me, you are almost perfect.. These fleshy lips meant to be kissed, bitten and savored, your breasts round and firm as sculpted in a fine white marble, you are almost perfect.. Thy long legs and galbées that guard between them this treasure that I want to devour and make my pleasure, thou art a poetry of beauty, thy pleasure to my eyes like the fresh breeze made to the buds of the most beautiful flowers of the fields, thou art almost perfect.. I can't help but appreciate you with my eyes, admire you but not touch you, wish you more than ever to have you, you're almost perfect because you're my muse but not my woman, de moi à moi 🙈

Appearances speak more than a thousand words, or what you think today, I want to tell you something about what your eyes can see and imagine.. Six fingers agitated, rushing, lips pressed together in the middle of the room.. I think of you and I feel you, so sweet, so agitated, so charmantly provocative subtle and deadly, like a kiss sweet and urgent. I don't know if you demand me or if you invite me to caress you, your skin soft and warm, heirloom of my fingers, I love to look at you, feel you, taste you. The landscape of your body is a poem for my senses I feel you in every possible way, with tenderness like the battlement of butterflies in my belly, with passion reflected in the moisture of my body, in the anxiety of my mouth to visit you, and in the desire of my skin for you. peau.. 😋

Carry me today, I was walking in the city and I found a super beau café where I sat, I ordered a delicious coffee and I read the following poem, I want your lips to drink my lips, that your nose feels the aroma of my woman, that your eyes guide my instincts, that your hands transpirent When they touch my skin, I want you to take me beyond time, let my fingers play with your nakedness, let your sex vibrate, with mine, and scream your name, even if you're not there, parce que j'ai chaud, regarde comme je tremble, et je veux t'avoir, encore et encore. answer masculine. How much I want you, femme, to be with me, for those years where it couldn't be, I want to hold you in my arms with this mad force, in this room, our faithful witness, I want to look you in the eye and say: And lick you so much, so much 😏

Aimes-tu que je porte des talons? Parce que j'aime ça, je sens que cela donne à une femme un look très sophistiqué et intéressant, j'aime voir comment les jambes prennent plus de puissance et sont plus stérilisées avec des chaussures hautes, elles sont aussi des compagnes d'élégance et ce que j'aime le plus c'est leur variété de couleurs, j'aime particulièrement les couleurs neutres comme le gris, ou à défaut le noir, j'ai l'impression qu'elles vont avec n'importe quelle tenue, j'aime aussi que les chaussures hautes soient de différents styles et tailles et que l'on puisse les mélanger et les assortir à sa guise. I'm here to listen to you, come into my living room and tell me about these high shoes, whether you like them or not, souviens-toi that I'm online from 2 to 9 p.m., colombian time, n'aie aucun tabou en me disant toutes tes opinions, souviens-toi. That tout est important pour moi de savoir 😏

Dear, read with me the poem following your naked body on this trunk with so many thorns, which rubs against your skin neat and morbid, tears your firm breasts and leaves the mark of tears, your red scrupulous lips, your eyes full of folly and perdition, your smooth belly that declares your independence Other, including dressings. femme écrite et décrite dans un lit isolé, lui la lune fuchsia, sur un rocher violet. This is a very good book.. femme aux formes parfaites, fatiguée de la rosée qui jaillit de ton front et de ta poitrine. I'm tired of the rose that is pouring from your forehead and your chest.. A woman with a sweet and bloody spirit like the innocence of thoughts carved at your feet, those who stopped their passage on this earth that never condenses.. I remember again this afternoon where a kiss flew you, just you and me among the people, the passion magique qui nous avons été emmenés en intimité dans les rues de Tepic. I see you always lying in my arms, I feel the same thing of caresses resting on me, the same kisses and the same emotion, I always have you with me, even if you are concretement so far away. 💗

Today I'm doing sport, I feel already much more elegant because I want to wake up tired of loving you as much as I give you thirst to my mouth I've still been looking for my body to tremble when it's linked to yours reclaim your swears. Wake your war, your folly, your audacity get your lance he torture me with his tranchant and integrated for ever in my dark delusions. I want the dawn Swim in the waters Of the desire of your silos Sow in your body Like a dagger, the sacrifice Of my modesty, of my anguish To possess you without peace To soak up your kisses To strangle the beats Succumb to your cravings The pains and moans you wrest from me with your fingers When you rummage through the hidden When you arrive and stay When you're looking for my heartbeat When You go out and come back And you own my senses 🥰

Today, Friday, I want to talk to you about my dreams of earrings.. You appeared, one day, from nowhere, and as you came from nowhere, I learned to love you.. We are found enveloped in a tangle of feelings. Coincidence, beautiful coincidence. l'amour est venu, et avec lui, le désir, le rêve, of having you with me. I told you that my bed is empty, that you occupy it spiritually after night.. And you make sure that so wonderful experiences happen in me. When I close my eyes, close my pillow, I see you coming towards me, standing at the foot of my bed, I get up, I take you in my arms, I caress every part of your body, my lips are like waves that sweep violently your body, passing for the depths and natural elevations in vous. Your hands slide through my body, vibrating I surrender to you, our fluids flow out naturally, I feel moistened with love, emotion, you with your manhood penetrate those waters, totally submerged, deeply, with a beat, like the most beautiful melody to hear. I like to feel you, but the more I like to possess you, I climb your mountain, I lean on it, elle est majestueuse, I feel its power, I leap, I feel its totalité, in moi, I pose, I get up, I pose encore and so the minutes pass. 😏💥