nostalgia

She overtook me like a summer storm; sweeping in and enveloping me in her clouds of passion. The air was electric And my heart thundered as lighting flashed in her eyes. Her kisses felt like rain on my parched heart, washing away the debris of the past. -J.M.G

[nakedly]

[se17enteen]

[bled]

[frozun]

[hipindie]

[where--areyou]

[surepleasure]

[lumin0l-deactivated20140912]

[glowplease]

[billclinternet]

[fionaohanlon]

[wreck]

[untrustyou]

[20aliens-deactivated20200625]

[carving]

[gualtfoto-blog]

[itoric]