Author's note: For Anabella.
As background music, listen: Kiwi
The sun was shining brightly THROUGH shades of blue turquoise and my tired body warned that it was a signal to wake up and get out of bed, once and for all.
signal was ignored for four consecutive days.
I went to the toilet with legs weighing heavily as if I had a can of paint strapped to each foot.
had to shave.
wore almost a weekhair, turning her legs slowly, as if dancing, bringing my lips to her moist center and who does not like things.
His face was completely indifferent, of course.
already at that point I always was breathing hard again and even though I weighed the language and I do not respond the legs, ending with my fingers melted into it, touching it until I crinkled the buds and we reached that point come to us with one or two assaults on my part because I could not give more.
the end never know who bit the anzuelo.Cada a convincing than the other was lost.
least I
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