Tuesday, October 14, 2014


My skin still damp gobbles up your looks, my hands tempt  your figure intensely, unique touch that gives life to the remembrance of your intoxicating body, your vibrate. my lips which agonizing suicide bombers (divine wind)
succumb to your back soft and shaky,  your illusory butterfly leaves its mark in my imagination, flies slow,
subtle and timidly for my sex, while the sky welcomes my voice that shouts by your body burning, avid for hands, nails and sweat.

Ian Catronis

Hair: *ARGRACE* ARATA - Blacks


Suit: ::GB::Stripe three-piece / Black Purple TMD!!

Shoes: TMD::GB::Dress shoes basic / Ribbon blogger

::GB::Stripe three-piece  TMD!!