Just dial up my number
Dial up my number. I wanna hear your voice, live your deliriously anxiety. Turn me on, I want you touch my skin with your whisper and your honey desire. Call me at three am in the morning and tell me where your hands are. I need to hear your voice and the words that switch my whole body on. Let me waste your time and listen to the mean moans.
Come by my place and open the door of my room, get into my bed and chain myself to you. Be mean and torture me watching your body moving and twisting close to mine.
She: ¨Oh you, put your dirty angel face between my legs. I smell your wish, and I can see the moon having pleasure´s at my time.¨
Call me at night and wake me up and tell the color of your lingerie. Kiss me good night and tell me your hands are between your legs.
Just call me at night.
Come by my place and open the door of my room, get into my bed and chain myself to you. Be mean and torture me watching your body moving and twisting close to mine.
She: ¨Oh you, put your dirty angel face between my legs. I smell your wish, and I can see the moon having pleasure´s at my time.¨
Call me at night and wake me up and tell the color of your lingerie. Kiss me good night and tell me your hands are between your legs.
Just call me at night.
posted by Manu Under Her Skirt | 21:44
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manu.. tu ta como fuera de control :p.. que bueno.
Ese queso te tiene malo...:P
Por si no se acuerdan vayan al primer blog con el que cree este blog y entonces volverán a entender de cómo ha ido evolucionando todo. Incluso hasta mi forma de escribir.
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