November 12, 2009
Many utter the word ‘Cloud9’ as synonym to happiness that’s touching sky. And here we certainly reach that Cloud9 watching this curvy spark. Her eyes say she is longing for an embrace. Her lips say she is awaiting the taste of erotic elixir. Her bosom speaks volumes about her ‘heartful’ yearning for a tight hug. Her tummy’s breathing heavily for friction. And there is something beyond when gone beneath…!
Many utter the word ‘Cloud9’ as synonym to happiness that’s touching sky. And here we certainly reach that Cloud9 watching this curvy spark. Her eyes say she is longing for an embrace. Her lips say she is awaiting the taste of erotic elixir. Her bosom speaks volumes about her ‘heartful’ yearning for a tight hug. Her tummy’s breathing heavily for friction. And there is something beyond when gone beneath…!
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