Because while you were asleep, I woke up early this morning—to greet the dawn fully aroused. I walked out into the garden and extended a confident hand to the sun, pulling her down softly upon the luxurious folds of a bed built out of air. I gave her a thousand smiles with warm, visiting heartbeats.
Then, slowly pulled her legs over my shoulders with the grace of sunlight dreaming.
Then, I began to wet the blonde forest with an anxious tongue, melting her voluptuous trees, whose shapes remind me of young females ******* bedroom worlds, rounded smooth and with ease.
That’s why the sun, that luscious bridesmaid of a girl, who slipped her legs into yellow stockings, could not stop sweating!