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2007年8月12日 13:37Hola
Newton
38, 聖多明各, 多明尼加共和國
2007年6月24日 12:52hi
hi how are you hope are you ok
imfrom lebanon but i live in kuwait ilike you so much if you wana add me i will be happy
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imfrom lebanon but i live in kuwait ilike you so much if you wana add me i will be happy
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2007年6月13日 20:3UFFFF
Jose manuel
33, santo domingo, 多明尼加共和國
Pero chica cuanto tardaste para contestar pero nada solo te dije lo que veo en ti.
2007年4月19日 14:12Hello
Jose manuel
33, santo domingo, 多明尼加共和國
I have jealousies of you, why to deny it, I have jealousies of you, rabid jealousies, jealousies of the smile of your mouth, jealousies of the looks of your eyes, when I do not hear you ... how do you speak?
When I do not look at you ... how do you look?
When I am not ahead ... how there sound the swift sleigh-bells of your laugh?
Do you know that in the looks of the men it(he,she) has looked impure?
That a few times seem that they caress and others does it seem that they undress?
When it(he,she) wraps a look of this and you feel that it(he,she) slips for your body... What is what you think?... Dí, is When I have your hand between(among) my hands, let's I be how your meat trembles, when the hand is different that you oprime, what is what you feel? Say, that it is what you feel?
I can guess what thoughts laten in you when of you me remember.
When there is of other one the recollection that assaults you, what is what you dream?... Did I give, what is what you dream?
I you have seen thousand times tremulous before the fervor of my ardent phrases, with the divine half-open eyes and the humid panting lips, imbued with love dispelled. what what you think? When I am the love, which he(she) speaks to you, if the words are the same ... say to me, how you the words sound of others?
You swear that you have given me your heart, your body and your fondness, but I will never know if after your eyes one hides a thought that is not mine.
And what does import your fondness at the time?
What does cost(worth be) the sculpture of your body if they are the thoughts of your soul as villains that it(he,she) was snatching the wind?
When I do not look at you ... how do you look?
When I am not ahead ... how there sound the swift sleigh-bells of your laugh?
Do you know that in the looks of the men it(he,she) has looked impure?
That a few times seem that they caress and others does it seem that they undress?
When it(he,she) wraps a look of this and you feel that it(he,she) slips for your body... What is what you think?... Dí, is When I have your hand between(among) my hands, let's I be how your meat trembles, when the hand is different that you oprime, what is what you feel? Say, that it is what you feel?
I can guess what thoughts laten in you when of you me remember.
When there is of other one the recollection that assaults you, what is what you dream?... Did I give, what is what you dream?
I you have seen thousand times tremulous before the fervor of my ardent phrases, with the divine half-open eyes and the humid panting lips, imbued with love dispelled. what what you think? When I am the love, which he(she) speaks to you, if the words are the same ... say to me, how you the words sound of others?
You swear that you have given me your heart, your body and your fondness, but I will never know if after your eyes one hides a thought that is not mine.
And what does import your fondness at the time?
What does cost(worth be) the sculpture of your body if they are the thoughts of your soul as villains that it(he,she) was snatching the wind?
2008年12月14日 18:17sexxy
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