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I want to Wake up next to you every morning. Wake up from your smell - the smell of fresh milk mixed with baby soap... Wake up from your gentle sniff and, of course, heat - heat dear native body... You're still asleep, and I admire your funny face, cleft chin, a slightly opened puffy mouth, two narrow kapelkami and cilia closed my eyes... Gently kiss your temple, feeling trembling of its pulse... tuk tuk tuk... every time He wants me to say something to explain but I never have enough patience to understand his amazing music rhythm... I subtly pull the heated blanket, you're awake trying to curl up... Eyes manages to catch a glimpse of distorted cold noses hedgehogs, brush fluffy down... without waking up You roll over on your tummy, trying to warm it on the still warm sheets... And my eyes are already sliding over the ankles, higher... higher still ...on hold on tight hills... Steep slope to the waist, the surface of the back, a little distorted, angular shoulder blades... Neck... Oh, God, how nice it is to touch her tongue, simultaneously inhaling your scent, your warmth. Their lips are drawn below, making your way back that you got one eye... You spread her legs, opening the way to your wet slit... I have you, I'm already a part of you, live your pulse, hoarse breathing, wince your body... trembling, she like the power supply, passes through the body it grabs... You are already suffocating, going to the Creek... this is bliss - to keep your thrill with his body, catching his trembling, obsession, and fall off, to fall together on the bottom - the bottom of the ocean called orgasm... It seems that the bottom is bottomless and will never end, but nothing lasts forever, and also the orgasm ends, leaving a pleasant languor in all the cells, yielding tingling in the fingertips, pristukivanija heart and of course sweet fatigue... You roll over on your back, leaving behind a sea of sea... though to call it loud... rather a puddle of your and my tenderness...

I love you, and I want to Wake up next to you every morning.

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