


Want you. I want to belong to you. Touch your lips, not boldly, carefully. In your hands tremble with lust, For all fantasies, you can hear! And feel the burns of kisses On excited, sensual breasts, From a spark of passion, we fan the fire. Well, what are you delaying? I'm on fire - come in! On the verge of collapse, moans destroy the silence ... And sweat trickles down the back of the witch in love... Orgasm spasm... I will cling to you with my whole body... I will fall asleep in your arms. Pretty, at dawn.