This work is autobiographical.
This Fall is apple to eat! (6) Its pretty destiny You do not bear any its core center Cute and glitches
This Fall is apple to eat! (5) On the Edge of a branch One of them is given API and love soft and crunchy Queen wants into your hand.
A bit of thrush on her tongue. Isabella, the beautiful does not know what to say?
This Fall is apple to eat! (4) the party starts 'Up so high ...' And the smile of his three apples! In its branches in fans, The memory of its heyday Her bouquet, leaves, sun Autumn Tree of Christmas
This Fall is apple to eat! (3) Under a gray sky, Fingers gripping the apple, hoquetées thousand kisses a love rain. Three chubby chubby and apples dazzled, blush a burst in all their facets.
Orgasmine beach Orgasmine made vows they say When the sun is at its zenith On removing his shirt And feed the horizon Her two nipples. Not knowing which one to choose He took his foot And nursed her distress A beautiful sprain.
Fragrance May A bit of thrush Fresh, very fresh Between fingers like a king His flirtatious flower Perky, perky A divine smell Tickles our nostrils Its fragrance dA9licieux Lucky, lucky For one day in May. Rosyline May 1, 2015
Beyond the horizon Above the sky