CherryLoux

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Hello, welcome to my room.

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Please clarify in advance what you want to receive or how you want to spend time with me in a private or exclusive chat; Don't be shy to talk to me in chat If you don't like something, just tell me and we'll try to improve or correct it together.

It's very important to me that you communicate with me because this can make for a better experience for both parties..

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My name is Andrea, I'm 26. In this space, I want to share with you about myself and my life, so that you too can have the confidence to tell me about yourself. I want to be the girl you can trust and I'll be there every afternoon so I can listen to you and why not, so I can play and have a lot of fun. 😈😈

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I love that you write to me while we're alone, I'm excited that you're giving me orders and making me feel appreciated, I'm even more excited when I know you like me as much as I do, (don't stop ordering and writing to me, so we'll have a great time in paradise))

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I like to visit new places, pack my suitcase and travel to different parts of the world, I visited Ipiales, Ecuador, Peru, Chile and Argentina, and I visited different places in my country (Colombia) Medellin, Pereira, Manizales, cali, bogota, Ibagué, cartagena, san andres. I like the beach, feeling the sand between my feet and the salt water for my slender figure, I like to meet new people and seduce them.

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I don't like them to waste my time, I like them to be direct and to the point. That they tell me what they like to do and what they don't like to do and what they expect from me so that when we go to play we have a great time doing what we both like, that they have tact when telling me things, that they are original and fun.

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Inhabit me, penetrate me. Let your blood be one with my blood. Your mouth between my mouth. Your heart enlarges mine until it bursts. Tear me off. You fall whole into my bowels. Let your hands be in my hands. Your feet walk on my feet, your feet. It's burning me, it's burning me. Give me your sweetness. Bath me your saliva the palate. Be in me as the wood is in the stick. That I can't do it anymore, with this thirst burning me. With this thirst burning me. The loneliness, its crows, its dogs, its pieces.

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The day your hands fit into the skin of my mature belly will be a walk to the same sky release from captivity the bird and begin the flight contemplate one by one the stars close the cycles of the butterflies see the flowers of castilla in the desert steer a boat without port. You will be my first time to rub your body to mine and dream awake, with you my love I will be your rising moon and you my radiant sun I will make love for the first time you will water my garden with spring dew you will be my little talisman of my body the best guardian I will give myself to your dreams no matter my years I will entrust my fears to you every time you touch my legs and fingers it will be touching two glory or underworlds we will merge our worlds for the first time, your trembling hands with the smell of red roses will fly in me, such butterflies will dig my spaces taking off my clothes calming my demons entering with calm in my room. That day I will give you my eroticism fused with my love and passion. I'll be yours without condition.. It will be my first time in your liquids I will sail in your arms I will tremble you will be drunk in my maturity I will make you mine again and again we will experience love forty and twenty.
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My eyes miss you look my lips long for you kiss the warmth of your body in mine my dream your pores to mine inspire fall in love. My belly without your member is empty And my bowels suffer from too much cold. My life of your tied such hook your presence is to be close to heaven is to be able to talk with God of the immense love of the two. You are likeness of demigods without your sensuality is going against God. Time is reality of minutes, seconds, hours, there is no quantity are instants that I contemplate your space is a concept, your body is idolatrated and magnificent temple. With my being I will adore you all of me, I will give you away from my mountains, I will hang you with my legs, I will squeeze you from my waist, I will grab your sex, I will enjoy. I miss you to the bones for you my professed creed, I am prey to your virility and kisses, I miss sucks all my holes the warmth of your tongue in my breasts all your lust and your naughty games. With you I never have prejudices, in my skin all your fluids reprinted circulate the blood streams, in my mind I hear your groans such melodies for my ears, your playing in me, causes passions musician that takes out of me, a thousand songs.

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I'm so excited to have a big orgasm.

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The best way to get out of temptation is to fall into it.

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Every time I run in the green forest I dream of entering your lush jungle That sucked your forbidden fruits That I drink such lustful juices I'm a wicked she-wolf I invite you to explore my erupting volcano My runaway mountains without your excitement I want to be a hummingbird and nest in your flower Give you all my being and warmth All my poetry in verse dedicated to your nakedness Be every leaf to cover your skin in warmth In This infinite forest hide your hair Black or gold I want to smell your deep forest Among the flowers and weeds I confuse you You're my best leafy tree Your trunk gives me a flowery tremor Your roots stir up my senses You're the movement of the cleared earth I ride up your tree You leave your smell of paradise impregnated On my burning mountain Run along your protruding river By my sloped mountains. Hold me with your brave branches And touch me until I pour streams Climb my virgin mountains And explore the ponds Be my deer and come lick My obscene reed Here to my green mountains Come discover my crystal water! And let's merge your seminal water into a whole mine. ¡Come to my mountains covered in fog! You my tree jewel of elixir Go inside me, Water me with your dew And bloom my hidden garden.

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Your thighs, like the evening, go from light to shadow. Hidden acacias darken your magnolias. Here I am.

I come to consume your mouth and drag you by the hair in the early morning of shells. Because I want and because I can.

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And you tell me that your breasts are worn out from waiting for me, that your eyes hurt from having them empty of my body, that you've lost even the touch of your hands from feeling this absence through the air, that you forget the warm size of my mouth. And you tell me that you know I bleed in the words of repeating your name, of beating my lips with thirst to have you, of giving to my memory, recording it blindly, a new way to rescue you in kisses from the absence in which you scream to me that you are waiting for me. And you tell me that you are so made for this uninhabited leisure of my flesh that hardly your shadow is revealed, that hardly you are certain in this darkness that the distance puts between your body and mine.

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I imagine you want to rub my lips slowly and climb up to my mouth. I can imagine what you want and what makes you wet. Now you imagine. Imagine what makes me wet and come imagine what you make me feel in my body, in the cave chamber where I'm serving my sentence
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Far from satisfying my cravings in madness you alienate me, it is torture that astonishes me, it is hunger that devours me, cell where I find your smile, nostalgic shadowhunter, you flee when you approach, you approach when you are angry, and in my ghostly kisses of roses you take shelter, you light up alone, and you steal from my bones of an old bear in heat a hug and a defeat, Alms of hollow kisses, heartbeats that run wild, dream of the dream that quickly arrives and implores me to melt in your mischievous mouth, to pass through you in this hour when you are my prey and I your carnivorous presence, your voracious predator of a goddess.

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Come, I invite you to enter my life, I want to hear the soft melody of your voice in my room. your sighs on my bed. Let me quench these cravings in your body, I want to ecstasy with your nakedness; drink from your fountain. eating from your table. I want my hands to run through every part of your skin, my kisses and caresses to fill you; I want to awaken the desire that lives in you. Come, I invite you to enter my life, I want to be the one who causes you pleasure, the one who takes you sighs. the one who satisfies your desires of woman.
 

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Take my clothes off, tie the night to my eyes, today I want to be blind, today I want to be deaf, I want to see you with my hands I want you to be for me alone, drink from your thighs a bite of life and wet it all, and wet it all. You seduce me, you abduct me in waste, in this display of obscene miracles, in which I drive my lightning like a Zeus of lust, like a faceless god, seeking your shelter, to kiss your lips and wet it all, and wet it all. Enjoy me, be my fire stigma, the flower of my whims, the sea of my instincts, where my fugitive magma pours out, breaks and I sprout and come out and flood you and fill your garden, your maze, where I get lost and hide to light you and wet everything, and wet everything.

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I'm thinking of you. leather with leather. I breathe in the scent of your body as I feel your hands caressing me. I feel them running through me warm to their touch. Our lips are coming together. You eat me. I'm eating you. They play with our tongues. We both were... My hands seek your breasts that pierce my chest. My playful fingers on your nipples make moans gush from your lips.. You lay me down and I feel like your wet sex is swallowing my dick.. You move with gentle movements as your breasts claim my kisses. With a little bit of ease as your pelvis accelerates its movement. I can feel your penis contracting. Your moans are increasing. I feel you come to climax and bubble I pour my silences my moans joining your lips to mine
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You: chills; you, climbing my back with your fingers; you, climbing the pores of my being. and those of my skin too. You: accident; your hands touching my knees; your lips, colliding with each of my curves. Your tongue darkens in my body, without fear of falling into my belly button, or getting lost in the depths of my heart. You: melting; your teeth on my neck biting me a kiss; you, making yours my breasts and my chest: stirring my breath. Your breath clouding every mile of my body. You know my shortcuts perfectly. but you've always been of choosing the longest way; of making me wait, of convulsing my body by kissing me from the end to the beginning of my legs. En fin: Your fingers on my vagina making me think I'm responsible for global warming.. You: fire; I never thought a fire in my skin would be so wet. I never thought I'd want to burn myself so bad.

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I looked at your hands and made up stories of flapping over my breasts, of softest rubbing between my thighs. Instantly petals and feathers came in an expected rain to wet my senses. I learned to be eternally thirsty for honeycombs, while I looked at your hands. Encabritado my desire was tangled between your fingers as a warm sea bathed me in a windless dawn. Nothing is ever too wet

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My bed is too big without you.

I want you

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I want to be yours.

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Nothing is ever too wet.

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I'll make every moan of yours a wish come true

Come, let me see you, let me know you, let me aspire to possess you and have you for myself

Like cities at war, all women have a defenseless target. When they're discovered, the square surrenders immediately.

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¿Where are you gonna touch me first when we meet?