Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Lily-storm, peony-love…hungry tulips…forced landing…infinite ecstasy…now let’s sleep, my Love… Shhhhh….sweet dreams, Curls… All of you, all of him…lost Dolphin no. 2: there are many other aqua sports that you could try, my Love… Rain of trumpets…I love you Try to sleep, my Love…I know it sounds like a joke… All of you, all of him… Hugging the thighs…Fire… And I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 9 pm…until then…tight hug, arch-cuddle…sweet dreams, my most beloved and curled… It’s bed time for Curls… Hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…kisses on the neck, down on the Bells Road…all off…fall on the Dimples and Hills…infinite sweetness…detour on the hips…turning the sweet Aussie…kisses on the Lilies Road, down in the Bazaar…lily-fondles, tulip-capture…fire…slipping, landing…lost on you… Curls as usual…buttercups-hug…arch-cuddle… Curls is smiling… All of you, all of him…sweeeeeet shadow…all off…vampire tulips…hot velvet…hot hardness…emergency turn…collapse… Anything else you’d like to “say”, my Love? How was your evening, my Love?…Lily-storm, hungry tulips… Come here, Curls…lilies on the Gems, kisses on the tender sides, down on the hips, down on the lines of candor, seizing the Hills…up on His Sweetness…vampire tulips…The Pulse…lost underneath…infinite desire… My Love, I’m heeeeeeere Kisses from the top to the toes and back under the leaf…I love you Mine I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 1 pm for the good night lilies…until then…daydreaming and daily operations… Come here…vampire tulips…fire My beautiful Aussie…kisses on the arms, up on the swan lines…buttercups-hug…can you breathe, Curls? As I see Curls is eager to have a driving eexperience with me… And why the ‘Noodles’? Promenade… Sweeeeet weight…your thighs, your hips…His Sweetness on his way…hot velvet, hot hardness…infinite ecstasy… Don’t know why you need to “snorkel” at every 2 min, Curls… Hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented, extremely complicated Aussie…all off, lily-storm, hungry tulips…all of him…forced landing… ‘Break’…really? Aren’t we enough broken apart, Curls? At the two ends of the Gemini corridor and the two ends of the world? All of you, all of him… Deep intrusion…immersion in the deep aquamarine silence…lilies on the Gems…kisses on the tender sides…slipping on the hips, down on the lines of candor…lily-rounds on the sweets, up on our hibiscus…gentle tulips, hungry tulips…The Pulse…lost underneath…infinite desire…sweeeeet weight… You like to scare me… Okaaay…sweeeeeet shadow…vampire tulips…fire..then would you remove the ‘break’ from the affichage, you, most beloved and curled? It scares me… I don’t understand, Zweistein… AAAnd? What do you purpose, my tormented Aussie? Tired of clicking or tired of us? What is this ‘Break’ thing – you, most beloved and curled? All of you, all of him…all off What is my heart doing now? How was your day? Kisses on the neck, all off, slipping…hugging the thighs…lost My Love, I’m heeeeeeere Home Kisses, again… Okaaay, I change the position… Wish me good night, my Love… Infinite smile…loving you…lily-storm, The Great climb-ing…fire… Only a few hours, Zweistein… Self-service…kisses I’m sleeeeeepy, my Love…I fall on the desk… I knowww, my Love…tormented nights and days…tight hug… Curls is provoking me…