Post 10 - Atos do Prazer. Dreams of Satyrs and Nymphs

      There will be but one day, a day on my skin and your skin will get back on that day the fires burn at midnight Superstition and plague the air.


   Come from heaven so bright, it will compare to the stars and such burning heat rise in our bodies.
   All my eyes, can they spotting, is the perpetual wound always bleeds through your legs, only the gods know what I mean, because when a man and a woman are united in one thing is so sacred, is nothing more sacred as the we do me and you, what we do, our sex, but this is really sacred, sacred as the birth of a new life, sacred as a god and a goddess who join the alert time to give pleasure, knowledge, love and life to men.
   On this day look in your eyes, pulling his body toward me by the hair, and when touch me, I will feel heat, my hard cock penetrating you, my warm breath on his neck and looking in your eyes, kissing your lips, making love with you, in positions that no one ever imagined, moaning and grunting pulling you madly.
   It's simple and complex as our love ... What I tell you clearly, my princess, that I will love you! our way, I will love you!

                I WANT TO SPEND MY LIFE TIME LOVING YOU!!!
                                                  MY PRINCESS

Dedicado a todos os Satiricos e Ninfomaniacas do mundo...

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