Sunday, April 10, 2011

Air Bud Golden Receiver 2009

Write on my skin.

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I timed to pick up my hair to write about my back.
quieroque not measure anyone's rules when you support your long fingers mipiel.
Dibujapalabras in a language that only you and I can translate.
Sella tusletras transferring my body with your body.
Sesalvaje when you leave on my lips, the sweet taste of your kiss.
Wrap my tongue and let me take possession of your moans.
Look trespassing forbidden alos eyes, and let me whisper in your ear, as the night will go with you ... quedeseo

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