Donnerstag, 15. Dezember 2011
Erotic Asians
eroticasian, 17:12h
I'm only two weeks away from you and now in my herded time longing crept into everything that I love so much, especially for you. I miss your passionate eyes, sensitive words and constant cuddling up to me. I miss every moment we spent together but I miss the most of your body, our escapades in unknown areas of human experience. I would love to hear your uneven breath, to feel thy hands full of unbridled rule breaking my naked body in frantic ecstasy. I want to see you satisfied, lying beside me, begging me to the remnants of forces ended. You see me dancing, undulating rhythm thicket of emotions in our music.
I close my eyes and see thy round, shapely buttocks, which slide down a deep red as thy mouth, lace panties. Osuwają slowly after thy thighs and fall on small feet. You dance over me fanning his hips so - as only you can do it. Your chest covers a delicate Bodice, which fell from the mother's shoulders and heaving shoulders now the rhythm dance to thy slender waist. Her hair fell on his face and you can not see the smile on your face centered. Face, the blurred image goes to its presence in this place. Dance with me, but have long since gone, kidnapped you inexpressible whirlpool of emotions. Zabłądziłaś on the island of his egoistic sense of perfection, on the island, which you have created myself.
And suddenly the infinite multitude of feelings explode like a volcano, which is already so hot that he could not refrain from the explosion. You begin to tremble all, Thy spirally twisted reddish brown hair color are burning desire. Szamotają a limp after your arms and break with Thy long neck. Padasz to his knees, and though thy lips przygryzione remain at rest your body cries out, giving of themselves all the sounds of the world - a drop of dew sliding sound of the morning with hairy leaves, the roar of the water sinking in his arms after the fall of the rock, grasping baby joyful laughter of his fleeting moment carefree childhood ..
Slowly you back. You open your eyes and catch the speed of the stroboscopic images of reality. Falls on me like mad over the marathon finish. Your eyes watched for the soft shoulder on which you could lay his tired head of the imagination, but your body like a river current destructive moves you on mine, extracting from it inexhaustible deposits of manic energy that explodes with unprecedented force, a force that scares you but incredibly excited. I jump from one another tether decency, shame, and without inhibitions, throw myself on you like a predator on its prey. I fall into a trance brutal passion, desire and indecent way through the gate to Your oasis of innocence, snatch you to the heights of irrational feelings.
With thy mouth, yet dumb, breaks the stream of incomprehensible words, words you want to describe what you feel, and that walking in the real world they can not be called. Drowning in my arms, occasionally grabbing air, dławisz with an excess of feeling and desire that came over you like a sea of conflicting feelings, the ocean all the joys and woes of this world. Your body with wild delight takes more blows to my rządzy. Scream ripped the air crushed by a gray layer of the world and falls silently to our naked bodies scattered over the bedroom, cover us as gently as if they did not want to drown out our show - the greatest show the world what he heard.
Our view of the sun ashamed to send her golden form of dark cloth at night and it inflames the countless stars, one at each successive our amorous rapture. After a moment, they are already so many that the entire galaxy on fire, burning kindling in us an even greater desire that you do not understand and over which we can not control.
We walk through the tunnel of love without seeing the end. Dispersed as in amok we give the successive portions of delight. Your body boiling destructive demands still more, more than what you always gave more than what you were able to adopt and over what I could give you. Pushing the unseen force cross the threshold before which the mind is always paralyzed by our senses and pulled us to the surface, we can get some normalcy and return to the real world.
And suddenly breaks silence our screams. We are drowning in their arms as if for the first time in the not wpadłaś. I remember spojrzałaś then at me with such tenderness, gently rocking my senses. You watched me so gently, that the velvet on your delicate lace blouse flapped its wings a thousand to fly where it really delicate, where you will not and do not lose to thy passionate gaze. Surprised us is what we found today, at this point. This surprised us so that you can love someone so bestow love and enjoy so selfishly.
Fusion in yourself stuck in a motionless, between wakefulness and sleep, as the impact of our hearts would return to the real world, a world in which we loved even more, a world in which our desire for something that was burned at the stake as it went beyond the norm of the universe. Entwined bodies remind us of the moments that escape but which we can build anew. Create them with better, more passionate. Our minds have set boundaries that have long since crossed. For us there are no limits. There is no past, present and future. We have only ourselves. The greatest creation which God has given this world.
Unsurpassed excellence, the fifth element .. we are so perfect communion with alone we have no right to exist. Our bodies to sleep with me drawing the energies of the universe for the next meeting of our hearts. Get lost in the jumble of feelings and the self can only exist as we do. Apart from us there is nothing, there is a cozy room with a fireplace, at which so passionately kissed my mouth. There is little hotel on the beach, where the gently delving into your sweet object of desire of many men I provoke you to oversize delights. There is no us, because if there can be so irrational relationship between two people. So primitive in his feelings?
To love, to love and love again. Monotonously repeated phrase has long since obsolete, but true. Drowned in his own conception of the world we walk on countless riches felt that only two of us we can liberate themselves. Nothing exists outside of us. There is nothing to us. Because if we dare to say that our feeling is real. Mystery, a relic of love flowing from our hearts. Above average, more than reality, beyond all reasoning.
However, let us in this, let us not be fooled that this is what we feel does not exist. Because it exists, lasts, and points the way to future generations. Love above all else, to love as ourselves, and to give in everything .. it is love which forgives, he hates evil - this is our love.
I close my eyes and see thy round, shapely buttocks, which slide down a deep red as thy mouth, lace panties. Osuwają slowly after thy thighs and fall on small feet. You dance over me fanning his hips so - as only you can do it. Your chest covers a delicate Bodice, which fell from the mother's shoulders and heaving shoulders now the rhythm dance to thy slender waist. Her hair fell on his face and you can not see the smile on your face centered. Face, the blurred image goes to its presence in this place. Dance with me, but have long since gone, kidnapped you inexpressible whirlpool of emotions. Zabłądziłaś on the island of his egoistic sense of perfection, on the island, which you have created myself.
And suddenly the infinite multitude of feelings explode like a volcano, which is already so hot that he could not refrain from the explosion. You begin to tremble all, Thy spirally twisted reddish brown hair color are burning desire. Szamotają a limp after your arms and break with Thy long neck. Padasz to his knees, and though thy lips przygryzione remain at rest your body cries out, giving of themselves all the sounds of the world - a drop of dew sliding sound of the morning with hairy leaves, the roar of the water sinking in his arms after the fall of the rock, grasping baby joyful laughter of his fleeting moment carefree childhood ..
Slowly you back. You open your eyes and catch the speed of the stroboscopic images of reality. Falls on me like mad over the marathon finish. Your eyes watched for the soft shoulder on which you could lay his tired head of the imagination, but your body like a river current destructive moves you on mine, extracting from it inexhaustible deposits of manic energy that explodes with unprecedented force, a force that scares you but incredibly excited. I jump from one another tether decency, shame, and without inhibitions, throw myself on you like a predator on its prey. I fall into a trance brutal passion, desire and indecent way through the gate to Your oasis of innocence, snatch you to the heights of irrational feelings.
With thy mouth, yet dumb, breaks the stream of incomprehensible words, words you want to describe what you feel, and that walking in the real world they can not be called. Drowning in my arms, occasionally grabbing air, dławisz with an excess of feeling and desire that came over you like a sea of conflicting feelings, the ocean all the joys and woes of this world. Your body with wild delight takes more blows to my rządzy. Scream ripped the air crushed by a gray layer of the world and falls silently to our naked bodies scattered over the bedroom, cover us as gently as if they did not want to drown out our show - the greatest show the world what he heard.
Our view of the sun ashamed to send her golden form of dark cloth at night and it inflames the countless stars, one at each successive our amorous rapture. After a moment, they are already so many that the entire galaxy on fire, burning kindling in us an even greater desire that you do not understand and over which we can not control.
We walk through the tunnel of love without seeing the end. Dispersed as in amok we give the successive portions of delight. Your body boiling destructive demands still more, more than what you always gave more than what you were able to adopt and over what I could give you. Pushing the unseen force cross the threshold before which the mind is always paralyzed by our senses and pulled us to the surface, we can get some normalcy and return to the real world.
And suddenly breaks silence our screams. We are drowning in their arms as if for the first time in the not wpadłaś. I remember spojrzałaś then at me with such tenderness, gently rocking my senses. You watched me so gently, that the velvet on your delicate lace blouse flapped its wings a thousand to fly where it really delicate, where you will not and do not lose to thy passionate gaze. Surprised us is what we found today, at this point. This surprised us so that you can love someone so bestow love and enjoy so selfishly.
Fusion in yourself stuck in a motionless, between wakefulness and sleep, as the impact of our hearts would return to the real world, a world in which we loved even more, a world in which our desire for something that was burned at the stake as it went beyond the norm of the universe. Entwined bodies remind us of the moments that escape but which we can build anew. Create them with better, more passionate. Our minds have set boundaries that have long since crossed. For us there are no limits. There is no past, present and future. We have only ourselves. The greatest creation which God has given this world.
Unsurpassed excellence, the fifth element .. we are so perfect communion with alone we have no right to exist. Our bodies to sleep with me drawing the energies of the universe for the next meeting of our hearts. Get lost in the jumble of feelings and the self can only exist as we do. Apart from us there is nothing, there is a cozy room with a fireplace, at which so passionately kissed my mouth. There is little hotel on the beach, where the gently delving into your sweet object of desire of many men I provoke you to oversize delights. There is no us, because if there can be so irrational relationship between two people. So primitive in his feelings?
To love, to love and love again. Monotonously repeated phrase has long since obsolete, but true. Drowned in his own conception of the world we walk on countless riches felt that only two of us we can liberate themselves. Nothing exists outside of us. There is nothing to us. Because if we dare to say that our feeling is real. Mystery, a relic of love flowing from our hearts. Above average, more than reality, beyond all reasoning.
However, let us in this, let us not be fooled that this is what we feel does not exist. Because it exists, lasts, and points the way to future generations. Love above all else, to love as ourselves, and to give in everything .. it is love which forgives, he hates evil - this is our love.
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