I read in the stars last night ...
that you are full of blows,
but you were out of luck
in love, not at all.
Don't be too sad!
Everything is for sale.
Be a good investor
in happiness and love!
The sweet moments of love
I'm looking for a buyer.
I have it in stock for you too
moments of love, sublime.
You want to be a leprechaun,
to watch me take a shower,
you would turn into a flea,
to jump on me in your will.
You'd stick me in like a tampon,
in the ass, when I, on the phone
I'm talking perversely to someone
and I lay on the sofa.
You're a gaozar doctor
equipped as an instrument
and you like to fuck me
and breasts but also pieces?
My bulging ass,
you examine him in my bed,
my breasts feel light,
that you like their nipples.
Come on, take off my panties
and all your crappy serum,
deep, intragaozos,
inject it upside down!
Loving, sinful,
I'm making you run away from home,
to go out the window at night
and go down to the terrace,
to come tiptily to me
that you feel good in my bed.
Not in the club or on vacation,
of maximum arrogance
you won't have fun like that
as loud as the visit
which, if you do it to me,
you do in spite of the poor.
Don't just stare,
be a sponsor, help!
And flies make love
much more in the bedroom
than many people. He passes them
rubbing her life in the cold
many. Now, as much as you can
and move in your panties
stop counting!
Give to the heart, all you can!
The tool is given to you
to fix relationships in bed.
Today is another day
good to do nonsense.
Take a chance now,
to make your day beautiful!
Put your hand on my panties,
don't let the moon pass!
Come on, end the week
nice, nice with Siana,
to take the cream out of you,
until the joke thickens
and in a day, maximum two
you will put ice on your eggs!
Why do you fight with desire?
It would be a shame not to fuck me ...
You can still ask me again ...
Come on, fuck me, nitel!
When memories hurt you,
I can treat you with love.
How I look, what I know how to do,
to be good would be a sin.
I'm your secret passion.
You are dreaming now how to make an omelet
on the kitchen table...
A housewife out of a thousand
she's as sexy as me
and the goal is in your hands ...
Only with the master chef apron
on me, to see me, you feel like it.
I'm charming,
which will give you the liqueur
magical and that you like
and the hammer, it's hard for you.
I give charm to any moment
spent together.
If you come to my bed,
you will be enchanted
