I love a slow start.A tender kiss,a soft bite,a naughty lick...Slowly driving each other wild and then totally let go all emotions and release my beasty passion.Our bodies will become one.Ohh..Hmmm.. Im already getting turned on by my own words..
Passion is like Smoking... you know you have to put out a cigarette in hand... and that it is not necessary to set fire to... you know... and still do... Passion does not allow man to eat, sleep and work, it deprives the rest. Many fear her, because she, appearing, crushes and breaks all the old and familiar. Passion is when you love it his lips, image,hand,voice,gait and dignity;he really is beautiful when she laughs. Love is when you love his eyes, soul,character,bad habits and weaknesses;a