After fuck i gave myself you tell that always he should like, i can´t believe that it was in his bed, wich was on me,kissing my lips, touching my body, that was inside me.
And it was to much more that fuck, for that it is true there did no exist more that it but when I kiss myself not...
He is so masculine, his body , his accent , his way of thinking and the form in the one that fucks I cannot ask more
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