Total 0 Shares Share 0 Tweet 0 Pin it 0 Enticing, under your grille and your clean lines Where your engine hums, stealthy, tendentious avowal, I accelerate so that my desires towards you tend. In this physical state, I will have to decapote. Three hours of walk in which the lover and the lover will be able to heal themselves. In my legs, my arms, my loins, the sensation Ardor swarms, real, without constraint or retention, While in my mind, hellish ride! Torrential fury! Under the close attention, A simple gesture is enough to raise the adrenaline. And suddenly, ecstasy! 0 0 0 0 Share 0 Tweet 0 Total 0 Shares Share 0 Tweet 0 Pin it 0 Share 0 Michael Trajan Editor in Chief Subscribe The Journey Letters Subscribe By checking this box, you confirm that you have read and are agreeing to our terms of use regarding the storage of the data submitted through this form. Recommended View Post 128.3K6 min VW ID.Buzz – The return of the monospace View Post 84.1K2 min Immerso, Ericeira – Nature break & Atlantic ocean View Post 258.8K3 min Maserati’s new concept showroom View Post 109.3K13 min Road trip in an Audi e-tron GT: 4000 km in an electric car View Post 40.1K2 min Brittany: addresses to know View Post 71.2K3 min The best addresses – Bordeaux View Post 92.2K3 min Best addresses for a weekend – Monaco View Post 99.2K5 min Good addresses to know – Saint-Tropez