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  • Sousuke
    Banned
    • 14/12/07
    • 16244

    #17041
    Bacetti.
    (Sulle gambe levigate e profumate).

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    • Baboulenka
      Opinionista
      • 25/01/09
      • 14527

      #17042
      Desiderio.

      I solemnly swear that i am up to no good...

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      • Sousuke
        Banned
        • 14/12/07
        • 16244

        #17043
        Eccitazione.

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        • Baboulenka
          Opinionista
          • 25/01/09
          • 14527

          #17044
          Toccare.

          (ritorniamo sempre alla pelle levigata e profumata)

          I solemnly swear that i am up to no good...

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          • Sousuke
            Banned
            • 14/12/07
            • 16244

            #17045
            Slacciare.

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            • Baboulenka
              Opinionista
              • 25/01/09
              • 14527

              #17046
              Sbottonare.

              I solemnly swear that i am up to no good...

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              • Sousuke
                Banned
                • 14/12/07
                • 16244

                #17047
                Palpeggiare.

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                • Baboulenka
                  Opinionista
                  • 25/01/09
                  • 14527

                  #17048
                  Amiche.

                  Si..mi palpeggiano costantemente.

                  I solemnly swear that i am up to no good...

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                  • Sousuke
                    Banned
                    • 14/12/07
                    • 16244

                    #17049
                    Presentazione.
                    (Delle amiche).

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                    • Baboulenka
                      Opinionista
                      • 25/01/09
                      • 14527

                      #17050
                      Attesa.

                      I solemnly swear that i am up to no good...

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                      • Sousuke
                        Banned
                        • 14/12/07
                        • 16244

                        #17051
                        [FONT="Comic Sans MS"]Curiosit

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                        • nahui
                          Astensionista

                          • 05/03/09
                          • 21040

                          #17052
                          ecografia
                          Il vero castigo per chi mente non è di non essere più creduto, ma di non potere credere a nessuno.
                          (George Bernard Shaw)

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                          • Kyra
                            Disappointed Idealist
                            • 24/10/05
                            • 22455

                            #17053
                            Scoperta.
                            I'm laying down, eating snow
                            My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
                            On a bed of spider web
                            I think of how to change myself

                            A lot of hope in a one man tent
                            There's no room for innocence
                            So take me home before the storm
                            Velvet mites will keep us warm.

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                            • Baboulenka
                              Opinionista
                              • 25/01/09
                              • 14527

                              #17054
                              Meraviglia.

                              I solemnly swear that i am up to no good...

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                              • Kyra
                                Disappointed Idealist
                                • 24/10/05
                                • 22455

                                #17055
                                Mia.
                                I'm laying down, eating snow
                                My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
                                On a bed of spider web
                                I think of how to change myself

                                A lot of hope in a one man tent
                                There's no room for innocence
                                So take me home before the storm
                                Velvet mites will keep us warm.

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