I looove to make love. I love B4play. I love how a woman orgasms. I love the afterglow and how I’m able to give to her soft, slow, and smooth again with her on top. I love every #@!! thang about her: just her panties, her lovely chest, trim bush, her feet, her hands, her nose, her eyes, her vertical lips; then, a shower and slow dancing to Beethoven or Mozart or feeding her baklava or watermelon slices with Starbucks frappaccino. Yummy-in-the-tummy. Everything. Exactly why I’m saving myself for ALL of ‘em in Heaven. Like Baskin Robbins, dude: you cannot have just one. I want’m ALL. I’d strongly encourage you to do the same for this reason: we’re swiftly sliding into the Abyss o’Misery and we don’t #@!! care what state our souls are in anymore --- Meet me in Heaven, miss gorgeous girl. We’ll have a whooole lotta fun. God bless you. Lookit ‘sexponential’ first.
I'm so glad you kept my post, girl, and I'm so verrry happy you're thinking. Kick-ass. Meet me Upstairs, girl, and I'll be everything you ever desired. And if you fall into sin on earth, in this weee lifetime? Just go to the confessional on Saturdays. Jesus loooves humility, miss gorgeous (you'll be beyond beautifull in the Great Beyond). God bless you, girly. Just as I love Heaven Above, so I love you. That make sense?? Love should. See ya soon.
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I looove to make love. I love B4play. I love how a woman orgasms. I love the afterglow and how I’m able to give to her soft, slow, and smooth again with her on top. I love every #@!! thang about her: just her panties, her lovely chest, trim bush, her feet, her hands, her nose, her eyes, her vertical lips; then, a shower and slow dancing to Beethoven or Mozart or feeding her baklava or watermelon slices with Starbucks frappaccino. Yummy-in-the-tummy. Everything. Exactly why I’m saving myself for ALL of ‘em in Heaven. Like Baskin Robbins, dude: you cannot have just one. I want’m ALL. I’d strongly encourage you to do the same for this reason: we’re swiftly sliding into the Abyss o’Misery and we don’t #@!! care what state our souls are in anymore --- Meet me in Heaven, miss gorgeous girl. We’ll have a whooole lotta fun. God bless you. Lookit ‘sexponential’ first.
I'm so glad you kept my post, girl, and I'm so verrry happy you're thinking. Kick-ass. Meet me Upstairs, girl, and I'll be everything you ever desired. And if you fall into sin on earth, in this weee lifetime? Just go to the confessional on Saturdays. Jesus loooves humility, miss gorgeous (you'll be beyond beautifull in the Great Beyond). God bless you, girly. Just as I love Heaven Above, so I love you. That make sense?? Love should. See ya soon.
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