EvangelinaRussel

I would like to share with you beautiful moments ✨ , show you all that I can offer you and that you realize that the love between us can blossom💜🌸.

I would like to share beautiful moments with you ✨ , show you everything I can offer you and make you realize that love between us can flourish💜

I'd like to share some beautiful moments with you ✨ , show you all that I can offer you and make you realize that l'amour entre nous peut s'épanouir💜🌸.

I like to be naughty 😏 and I'm very cheerful and loving 🥰 , I love snesualidad, and I really like to see you succeed, I'm very excited to see you masturbate, I want to be your little love toy🔥💜

I like to be naughty and I am very cheerful 😏 and loving, I love sexuality 🥰 , and I really like to see how I succeed, it makes me very excited to see you masturbating, I want to be your little love toy🔥💜

I like to be coquine and I'm very happy and I love you, I like sexuality and I really like to see how I succeed, it makes me very excited to see you masturbate, I want to be your little love toy🔥💜

Your soft hands, your fingers smaller than mine, each of my fingers resting on each of yours, slowly dominating them one by one, enjoying beating them, imposing itself on your weak strength, beaten by my masculinity.. I impregnate each of my fingerprints on your fingers, They are confused with each other one by one, My lines enter through your grooves How exact your footprints fit. My fingers slip through the friction, feel the temperature of your skin in suspension, scrape my nails by your palms, where my name is written between the life lines of your hands, it's my name your mark, for you are only mine, piece of soft, woman, half of our whole set.. I already feel the pulse of your heart tremble in your wrist The one that my fingers capture and squeeze, so certain that they are their property; So wild I am when I love you, Macho overwhelmed to feel your skin. Scratch my nails more, carefully descend through your arms, scratch paths that turn red, pinch my fingers your flesh into little pieces; and it's only one arm and your hand that I now love. Breath depraved on your skin the pores of my fingers that touch you and desire, impossible is now to stop me. You try if you can.

Your soft hands, your fingers smaller than mine, each of my fingers resting on each of yours, slowly dominating them one by one, enjoying beating them, imposing itself on your weak strength, beaten by my masculinity.. I impregnate each of my fingerprints on your fingers, They are confused with each other one by one, My lines enter through your grooves How exact your footprints fit. My fingers slip through the friction, feel the temperature of your skin in suspension, scrape my nails by your palms, where my name is written between the life lines of your hands, it's my name your mark, for you are only mine, piece of soft, woman, half of our whole set.. I already feel the pulse of your heart tremble in your wrist The one that my fingers capture and squeeze, so certain that they are their property; So wild I am when I love you, Macho overwhelmed to feel your skin. Scratch my nails more, carefully descend through your arms, scratch paths that turn red, pinch my fingers your flesh into little pieces; and it's only one arm and your hand that I now love. Breath depraved on your skin the pores of my fingers that touch you and desire, impossible is now to stop me. You try if you can.

Your hands are soft, your fingers smaller than mine, each of my fingers rests on each of yours, they dominate them slowly one by one, taking pleasure in beating them, imposing on your weak strength, vanquished by my masculinity.. I'm imprinting each of my fingerprints on your fingers, they're blending together one by one, my lines entering your grooves Comme tes empreintes s'adaptent exactement. They run between my fingers glissant with friction, they feel the temperature of your skin in suspense, They grattent my nails upon thy palms, Where mon no est écrit Between the lines of life dans tes mains, My name is your mark, for you are mine, Piece douce, femme, la moitié de toute notre tenue. I feel already the pulses of your heart trembling on your poignet Those that my fingers capture and press, toi

I see your slender naked body spread out on the carpet, sliding down like fresh, clean pebbles on the bottom of a river.. I reach out to open my hand.... Y to toco. My fingers feel your veins throbbing and sliding slowly through your anxious skin, soaked in sweat and champagne from so many spilled toasts.. It's freezing out there in the winter.. -It might get cold.-. The glass is foggy, the joy is eternal, and the slow hours dare not enter to keep us from being disturbed.. Thy flesh is burning, burning to me; as the heat that scorches my body, and thy lap receives my lips that caress thee..... Y aquella noche se hizo eterna: ...The slow hours didn't dare to bother us....

I contemplate your slender naked body stretched out on the carpet, waddling rhythmically, slipping like fresh, clean pebbles at the bottom of a river.. I reach out to open my hand.... And touch you. My fingers feel how your veins throb and slide slowly over your anxious skin, impregnated with sweat and champagne from so many spilled toasts.. Outside is freezing winter. -Possibly cold-. The windows mist up with steam, enjoyment becomes eternal, and the slow hours do not dare to enter so as not to disturb us.. Your flesh appears to me burning, fiery; like the heat that burns my body, and your lap welcomes my lips that caress you.... And that night became eternal: ...The slow hours didn't dare to bother us...

I see your body thin and stretched on the carpet, dancing rhythmically, glissant like fresh and clean stones at the bottom of a river.. I have the hand to open my hand. and touch you. My fingers are feeling your veins palpitant and glistening slowly on your skin anxious, impregnated with sweat and champagne of so many upside down toasts. Outside, it's the cold winter. -Maybe it's cold.-. The windows are full of steam, the enjoyment becomes eternal and the slow hours don't smell to enter to disturb us.. Your chair appears burning, burning, like the heat that burns my body, and your knees welcome my lips that care for you.. And this night has become eternal: the lentes heures do not dare to disturb us..

I smooth on your skin, my lips pink between your legs👄, and you ask me what you want my little trace, you know I have to lubricate, I need to leave a lot of saliva🤤, I like it so much that it slips inside me, I know that soldiery is hard for you, but I'll make it harder😏 for you, I love romance💖, domination caresses with kisses after hours of love,🍑 Make me yours and treat me dirty Spit on me, slap me, talk dirty to me, I'll be your bitch🥵😏, and when you're done treat me nice give me kisses and tell me how much you like me, I like that too much, it makes me want so much to have you again🥰

I slide into your skin, my lips touch your between the legs👄, and you ask me what you want my tracery🍑, you know I have to lubricate, I need to leave a lot of saliva🤤, I like it so much that it slips inside me, I know that soldering is hard for you but I'll make it harder for you😏, I love romance💖, domination, caressing with kisses after hours of love, make me yours and treat me dirty, spit on me, slap me, talk dirty to me, I'll be your bitch🥵😏, and when you're done treat me nice, kiss me and tell me how much you like me, I like that too much, it makes me want to have you again so much🥰

I glide into your skin, my lips touch your crotch👄, and you ask me what you want my interlacing🍑, you know I need to lubricate, I need to leave a lot of saliva🤤, I love it so much that it slides inside me, I know welding is hard for you but I'm going to make it😏 difficult for you, I love romance💖, domination, caressing with kisses after hours of love, make me yours and treat me dirty, spit on me, slap me, talk dirty to me, I'll be your bitch🥵😏, and when you're done treat me nice, kiss me and tell me how much you like me, I like that too much, it makes me want to have you again so much🥰

sensuality, it's an art that many people play and don't understand, sensuality is not to catch is to seduce, it's not just to get to the act if not if not enjoy every moment, make the feeling last as long as possible, not think about ending if not the pleasure of feeling, loving, desiring, provoking to go crazy, bo alone I'm tired of doing it meat to meat, you just want to eat me. Finish eating me as fast as possible. What happened to the game?

Sensuality is an art that many partake in and do not understand, sensuality is not seducing, it is not just getting to the act, but rather enjoying every moment, making the feeling last as long as possible, not thinking about ending otherwise the pleasure of feeling, loving, wanting, causing to go crazy, or just finishing, that's why I like this job and that's why doing it meat to meat bores me, you just want to devour me and finish eating me as quickly as possible, what happened to the game that step with sensuality ?

Sensuality is an art in which many participate and do not understand, sensuality is not seducing, it is not only taking action, but rather enjoying every moment, making the feeling last as long as possible, not thinking about ending if not the pleasure of feeling, loving, wanting, driving crazy, or simply finishing, that's why I love this job and that's why making it meat to meat bores me, You just want to devour me and finish eating me as soon as possible, what happened to the game that steps with sensuality?