Picture perfect
Slava Tayon
(18+)
Waking it's day making my unrelenting loves movie it's beauty. Sweet tilted sway left behind rusted rails in my trails of she in my find hers undeniable indefinitely definitive fertility's fertilizing her perfect beauty slam my bodies her sex appeal touches touching swing swings. I rock her elegant elegance portioning platonic female lovely aching hearts swing side to side with my handles help to her sway, she's my beautiful baby wild wind will to my will I will keep your burning loves heart emotional emotions at bay. Take this oath from my give. Lit live live your life to your pictures perfect kind wonderful lady loves like to our moving portraits perceive. Her beautiful intenteful kiss to my feelings need I want every always her beautiful retrieve perfect female's conceive......
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