....Yu-yu-yu.... via-yo!.... this dance probably has a name... Or maybe not... Already week after week the sun floats in orbit, hovers above the horizon, and begins its run again... I don’t let go of her hands from my palms... I eat my half-naked girl eyes, enjoying her dance... one-two-three... one-two-three... ran her bare legs over my heart... three-two-time... stroked my lips with her breasts...
Black hair flutters above me like a fan... a short skirt... a ribbon barely covering her breasts...
It’s impossible not to love her ! It’s impossible to resist a mojito on a hot day. It is impossible to refuse a fire on a rainy evening.
Like a liana, it entwines my legs...takes me with it to its witchcraft forest...There are kisses like flowers...there is nothing ashamed there...only joy flows in the veins instead of blood...
One-two-three... I penetrate her with my excited lingam... dance, my tender girl! I plow her ass, crushing her breasts in my palms... sing, my sweet girl! You bestow your love on me, and this is my fire... my sun in the blackening space around me... fucker
This dance probably has a name
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