lundi 29 juillet 2024

2night

 



Lightning, thundering and rain.
















Princesinha







You´re teasing and tempting me to sin.

I´m trying to jump, I want it so much. 

I know you want.

Butt for sure the boat will come out of the water.

It will happen, one day will find his place to dock. Sooner than you might think, it will happen, ´cause it will.

💋

He wants it.

You are love and love is to be loved.

I'm dead. 

You kissed me and you keep doing it.

I'm dead dead dead.


Imagine, create, fantasy and live. If you do not you don't live, you're not living. Its a sign that you died. You're dead like me, without imagination, creativity, fantasy and thought.

Of course we can't live only with the thought and words. It's something much more than it, it's touch, it´s carnal, roughness, beating and violence too.

He kissed and slapped me arse and I loved it. It was a bless to my body and soul.

Something to die for, she wrote, she said, temptation and sin, thank you lord, thank you my king for the blessing, kisses and slaps. Love it, love you lord, my imaginary king.


Of course she's not talking with you, mind it. With so many guys out there that are after her why da * is she talking with you.

I know, I don't know. Let her tell you what da * is she doing with and to you.


She's doing shrimps with you and she will open a clothING store soon. Cause she likes to change clothes and yours too.

Love your clothes.


She will be yours.




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