my beautiful Michael
Michael looked down at Jennine and moved in clse. Jennine breathed in his scent deeply. She recognised the fragranc Bal a Versailles cause she owned it urely because she knew it was Michaels favorite. Luckily she had chosen to wear it too that day. Michael smiled when he ワカサギ, 錬金術 it. He lowered his head and ワカサギ, 錬金術 her neck. "Did あなた like dancing with me Jennine"? he asked biting his lower lip. long black lashes framed his ピンク cheeks. Jennine gaze up at him and 発言しました "I think あなた know the answer to that Michael" Michael giggled and 発言しました "I guess I just wanted to hear あなた say it" Pulling her closer he looked directly in her eyes. Jennines ハート, 心 was hammering at the beautiful sight of him so close to her. Looking at his shiny red lips Jennine longed to キッス them. As if hearing her prayer Michael still looking in her eyes gently put his lips to hers. Soft at first then もっと見る demanding. His tongue gently probed Jennines mouth.