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harolrock
More than beautiful, she is real. It is a dream that materializes, a continuous ecstasy that has permanent effects. An engine of passions, a star of unique brilliance among so many countless galaxies. With each encounter, I let myself go more, I give myself more, I delve deeper into the oceanic immensity of its remarkable subtleties. With each smile, another note of your song is engraved on me, eternalized just like the moments that are already part of the continuity of time. The body vibrates and the souls intertwine in the silent ethereal transaction of unconfessed intentions. Between me and her, the pure form of feeling fits exactly.
harolrock
There is nothing in the world that compares to the immortality of the goddess's charm in her splendor. In its presence, the subtle and exact divinity of forms rests, the wills reach the ecstasy of thought and the senses and skin burn in exposure to the object of the purest and most irresistible desire. She holds within herself the keys to a forbidden paradise, masters the spells that lead to perdition or elevate to glory. Its siren song welcomes, envelops and magnetizes. There is no way - and, in fact, there is no reason - to resist the splendid manifestation of such ancient, feminine and ethereal beauty. I surrender to the fascination and keep the permanent effects of contact with the goddess in my chest.
jeffersonfake
WONDERFUL!!! Gentlemen, that's what I call an investment, a loving person, 🥰 fun, high spirits, intelligent, owner of a wonderful smile and soooo hot, (REALLY TASTY) top and exciting itinerary for you to finally arrive. 😈 What a WONDERFUL body, I'm still horny now. 🤤💦 Thank you Demeter, it's so nice to meet you, I loved your voice and your accent! you can go without fear, you won’t regret it ❤️ horny for women
harolrock
What do the goddesses want? What do erected mortal men seek at altars? What are its mysteries and what careful secrets do they reveal to those who are worthy about the nature of eternity? We will never know, nor will we enter the Olympus in which they rest. However, we are enchanted by its sweet and indecipherable riddles. In its forms, lie the mathematical proportions that translate the essence of beauty; in your gaze, windows that, like stars, open towards infinity; and in your laughter, the eternal light that pours from the galaxies. Like Demeter, who, upon Persephone's return, awakens spring, so too, with the immortal seduction of Venus, awakens in me a deep enchantment and the most profuse desires. I dare to want to touch her and, in a dream, I feel her presence racing my blood. I desire it and I feel my body enveloped in numinous ecstasy, far from Tartarus and close to Elysium. In her mythical presence, the feminine beauty of immortality is revealed.
