LET ME TOUCH YOU (PERMITEME TOCARTE )
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Last published Thu, Jan 23, 2020
Imaginarme hundido en tu cuerpo sintiendo las millones de emociones que me haces sentir con solo dos caricias ...imaginar la manera con la que me miras con la que me pides que te toque ,en la manera con la que presionas tu cintura en los pliegues de mi entrepierna.
Pides que sienta los latidos de tu corazón mientras tu cuerpo llega al éxtasis que le proporciono ,ruegas por que nunca pare ,imploras que me quede un minuto mas ...pero que hiciste al respecto cuando te pedí que te quedaras ? Vamos dime cariño ...? O es que acaso no tomaste en cuenta las suplicas que te decía para que te quedaras .
PERMITEME TOCARTE UNA VEZ MAS ... PERMITE QUE TU CUERPO SE ENTREGUE UNA VEZ MAS ANTES QUE PERTENESCAS A OTRO ...PERMITEME SENTIRTE PERO NO AMARTE QUE DE ESO ME ABURRISTE .
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