Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html I love you The upper lip, the lower lip…lost in between and in the deep aquamarine… Don’t snorkel me….kisses Locked for the day… Your hands, your lips…infinite ecstasy… One… I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 12 pm…until then…all of you, all of him…lost in you One…kisses on the arms, up on the swan lines…arch-cuddle, buttercups-attack…can you breathe, my Love? Come here, you, most beloved and curled…seizing the Hills, kisses on the hips, down on the thighs, up on the thighs…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…emergency turn…infinite desire…lost in you Nice photos…lost Deep intrusion…hugging the whole Curls… I like that device… Mollies all over the place… Sweeeeet weight, your thighs, your hips…arch-cuddle, His Sweetness on his way…The Great Intrusion…infinite ecstasy… One…my disheveled Love… Deep intrusion…peony-love on those curls…immersion in your eyes…lilies on the GEms…slipping…kisses on the tender sides…down on the hips, detour to the Big Scandal…lily-love, vampire tulips…forced landing…infinite desire…WWWhere are you, Curls? And well intended…kisses on the swan lines, arch-cuddle, buttercups hug…lost on you… That was a genuine ‘OOOh’, my Love… My most beloved and curled is still in NZ…for the show…OOOh…. Are you here/ there, my Love? It feels like I’m reshuffling the yesterday’s affichage… My most beloved, I’m heeeeeere You know, Curls… OOOh, my Love…what can we do? Kisses, again… Loooong lily-fondles…peony-cuddles, hungry tulips…infinite Love…forced landing… Kisses…I’m done…closed until 7 am…eventually self-service… My stubborn Aussie…infinite desire…HHHow am I going to sleep? Okaaay…a conservative round before going to bed… I love you…attack… OOOh…my most beloved and curled…lost I’m sleeeeepy, my most beloved…I’ll be back at 7 am for 10-15min…tomorrow is office day… All of you…I knowww, my Love… Hugging the thighs, seizing the Hills…gentle tulips, hungry tulips…hot velvet, hot hardness…lost in you…emergency turn…The Great intrusion…infinite desire… Hold me a little bit…your thighs, your hips…His Sweetness must dig his head everywhere…lost… Sweeeet weight…The Path on the path…your thighs, your hips…His Sweetness on his way…lily prison…infinite desire…locked… Heaven…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips…fall on the lines of candor…down on the thighs, up on the thighs…lily-love on the sweets…up on our hibiscus…vampire tulips…fire…lost underneath… My most beloved is commenting something…the upper lip, the lower lip…lost in between… One…most beautiful… Sweeeeet weight…your thighs, your hips…His Sweetness on his way…The Great intrusion…infinite desire… Sweeeeet shadow…tulip-capture…lost underneath…infinite ecstasy… One…come here to eat you…seizing the Hills…lily-storm, vampire tulips…The Pulse…fire…emergency turn…lost in you Kisses on the arms, up on the swan lines…arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug…lost in you… Noooo…Curls must not be distressed…it was just a fugitive idea, my Love…so fugitive that is already gone… I’m terribly soooooorry…but you could have texted me… Have you had any sleep, my Love? Hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…arch-cuddle…rain of trumpets…turning the Aussie…all off, all of him…forced landing…lost My Love, my Love, my Love…I’ve forgotten… My most beloved, I’m heeeeeeere…I have forgotten to “tell” when I come…I’m sooooorry Sweet dreams, my Love… Home