Ventoesia
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Uma ventania de poemas que ao longo dos anos refrescou minha mente, me mostrou a direção e levou embora tudo o que eu não precisava mais. Já faz tempo que não à via, até que, abri uma pasta de poemas antigos (e outros nem tanto) e ventou... ela estava ali, me pedindo para ventar outros ares, para sair e refrescar outras mentes, direcionar pessoas, levar e buscar o que precisar. EU A LIBERTAREI MINHA FIEL AMIGA, VENTOESIA.
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❗️Mature❗️ The weight of his fingers inside the wet mess in my core made me lose control, I didn't even know my body could do things like that. He went faster, and faster and faster. Until I was practically moaning his name, and the look in his eyes told me he'd liked it. Just as I was close to release, he removed his fingers, and I let out a groan. His hands was still around my neck as he leaned forward, for a minute I thought he was going to kiss me, but that idea was carried away with the wind, instead he came closer to my ear and whispered. "Trouble makers aren't allowed to get pleasure." Then he let go... ~~~ 𝓐𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓪 was a daddy's girl, getting whatever she wants whenever she wants, but after her parents died in a house fire she decided to leave her spoil behavior behind her. Until the day she met Nicolas.

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