To love

To love oneself is the beginning of a lifelong romance.

Making myself fit!

Hey guys, I've been thinking for a lot time. I want to make my body amazing. I'm starting my challenge today. Every week I will post a photo of my progression. I hope it will be interesting for you to see this experiment.I'm doing it for you :)

New for u

recently was a shopping trip) and decided to please you) bought a new underwear and a cute bathrobe) I love the home atmosphere) but what do you say?

For u friends)

Hello friends) this post is dedicated to you) I have met here a lot of people here for 3 years, both bad and good) I am very glad that with some I communicate and in good relations) from June 1 started the contest it ends on July 31. I'm not a strong model like the others. but I would very much like to win it. Im must close at least 150,000 crd. I will be grateful if you can help)

one of my fav poem

On the edge of a juniper groveAutumn, the red mare, walks quietlyDropping leaves from its mane on the ground.And the clang of its hoofs is heardIn the mist of the river banksWhere no wind goes round.But the wanderer, it raises the foliageOn the roads and rustles it,Going on foot bit by bit.And it kisses the wounds of the ChristOn the mountain ash treeThat are burning scarlet.

2 steps always!

When I meet with something new and unknown to themselves, they usually go through two steps:- Panic, tears, awareness of their brainless own again awareness of their brainless desire to send everything to hell, go to the forest and not return (mostly cos that I hate to read instructions)and- Everything is good, everything is finally clear and I love it.

make a wish

"Make a wish and guess what after reading the lash?"-the phrase told my friend.And that's when I fell into a froze. I always so much wanted, I dreamed a lot. And in such a simple moment I was not just what to think. I stood for 10 minutes and end up not making it or anything, guess which side dropped the damn eyelash.

I liked it.

I liked it, you're so cute in the morning. Sleep like a baby, the beams so have fun playing on your face, and you are waiting for. Wait until I come, will remove the hair from his forehead and quietly say, " Time to get up!". And honestly, on the weekends, I allow myself this only on the weekends, I was sitting in a chair and watched you sleep. I was afraid to Wake you at such moments. Fear of losing this moment, this amazing moment between sleep and awakening. I see you one eye watching me, it tickles your nerves, makes the sweeter moments like this

How we achieve happiness .

How we achieve happiness can be different for each of us. Our passions, expectations, life experiences, and even our personalities affect the level of happiness that we experience in life. Some find happiness in their career, others prefer to find happiness in marriage or other intimate relationship.

A minute of conversation

It was the city where my friend came to get a job and to arrange his personal life. Came from the provinces, you can tell from the God-forsaken village, because he had seen on TV so we were tempted, we decided to throw all their care, gardens and even the house and go to work, then to come back to our house with a good income and live from passive income. If you rent an apartment, we bought a big, thick newspaper in a magazine that was wrong and work out like an accordion and began to write down all the phone numbers of ads for which we came. Calls started about one o'clock and ended after dark. We almost always refused, as all require a College degree and good external data. My friend and rate themselves not very good in appearance. Said all that just do not be a model, because the failures received in the second minute of the conversation.

Passion, like a disease.

Passion, like a disease, you cannot judge, you cannot justify;it can only describe her with new astonishment, and an involuntary shiver before the eternal power of the elements, which as in nature and in man suddenly breaks out by flashes of the storm.

Who what series looks?

Who what series looks?I now believe that the coolest - it's Homeland. However, I can not sit back and quietly watch it. Every five minutes I put on pause, jump and experience. Sometimes the right place does not find it.Probably, this is called "a grateful audience."If I was a teenager then, of course, I wanted to be like the main character.But I'm not a teenager. In addition, about a hundred people I already said that I was almost the same, but still did not move wisely.

Hello sea!

So we got to my hotel, which will become our home for two whole weeks! The room was spacious, clean, with a balcony - everything as promised. The view, however, disappoint. The balcony overlooked a neglected Park of the abandoned sanatorium. Between the trees could be seen peeling building with no Windows. Well, it's the little things. We were not going to sit in the room - not in Koktebel came.Quickly after unloading, we went to the beach. Hello, beautiful Black sea!

Realized that I have to go.

Somewhere on a distant, main road, among the fields, I walk alone, holding a large package, and cover with a white dress. Where were clear, but half way I stopped the car and sat down right in it, where was the driver, two guys and a girl sitting in the front. We agreed with the driver that he will drive me home, but it was weird how drastically all around gave way to mediocrity, and something bad smelling. A city that we passed was not very familiar to me, and I was afraid that it maybe something will happen. Holding the dress, I was hoping there to find the bus station, because to go with strangers was already somehow dangerous, and I went to the nearest turn, began to ask passersby where they have the bus. To my great regret, no one knew. Even in a swanky expensive restaurant, where I came, I dumped the waiter, after which I sat at a table by the window, sipping sweet. In his hands was nothing there. Where did the dress, I didn't understand, but not too upset that it's gone. After sitting there until the evening, realized that I have to go.

unfamiliar man

Hello) once upon a time I decided to meet a guy on the Internet and that's how I invited him to his home One day When a man entered the apartment, I froze. It turned out it was my classmate, which I've heard so much but could not understand who is Oleg. I happily hanged about his neck, and invited to the table. He was also very glad to see me, even later ran for champagne.After dinner and drinking, we all lay down on one sofa and began to view photos. Alex and Tosh, too, was with us, and giggling over me where I lay naked, I was still 2 years old. And this photo sparked men interest...The street was dark quickly. The room was dark, and I rushed to turn on the light. But Oleg stopped me. He hugged me, and lightly stroked the leg. Tosh and Alex fell asleep next to each other. The hand of Oleg slowly climbed up his chest, and then squeezing the nipples which were hidden under my shirt and bra. Heart skipped a beat and I blushed, feeling my cheeks on fire. Turning me to face him, Oleg passionately stuck to my lips, and laid him on his back. Then everything was a blur.

After leaving

After leaving my ex-boyfriend First got me, was a nondescript downtrodden guy. Pushing yourself to the victim, I began to kiss him. After the kiss, the guy's not even up yet, which infuriated me even more. Never make a Blowjob, I dropped to my knees, pulled his pants off, as if swallowed his cock. With no habits, I began to choke. And the guy not feeling well, began to comfort me. Something like tuning, I began to slowly swallow his friend, and compress his lips. The guy took my head and began to slowly but surely push his dick in my mouth a little deeper, from what I never had enough air. But he wanted it confirmed his short moans, and stroking my face.After a Blowjob, he picked me up from his knees, pinned to the wall, and he fell down. Spreading my legs, he pushed the string of her panties, and dove into my wet pussy to the tongue, from which I at that time took off and forgot all about it. His movements were not clear, then fast, then slow, but I liked to get from this short orgasm.

That was awkward

Once on a Sunny day, walking aimlessly with a friend on the street, we shot a movie. Passed by the cinema, the session started in just a minute. We quickly bought tickets, but had already entered the dark room. The cashier said that very few people, sit where you want. Well, imagine sharply to enter into the darkness after the bright sun, we naturally walked on bent legs, hunched along the rows, deciding where to wrap. The picture on the screen was unfortunately dark and we saw absolutely nothing. And so it went, hand in hand. Blind handshake agreed to wrap up the ranks, walked to the middle and happy flopped. But immediately sprang up, because it turned out someone on hand. At this point, the image on the screen brightened, illuminating the entire room and we saw that it was the only two seats occupied in the room. The film we have not particularly looked, laughed and they we. And they were funnier, they saw all our blind movement in the hall.

What do women desire?

Not all desire manly boy for sex with machine flat or home and business) I wish just have soul enjoy with some nice boys and game like xbox for enjoy with cat on the legs) I dont have great illusion i wanna love and succses in the life, great sex and warm bad)

I like f4f!)

After a long time I did not have this account, I became a web model and learned to have fun with you, thank you for visiting my show guys, I am very grateful to you for your support) E-mail me comments and offer ideas for personal messages! I'm ready to improve our fun here guys!) Once again, thank you), I'll be glad to see you again, and you will not be sorry to see me)

It will pass.

It's been a busy day. Well saturated ...Previously, I had a good motivation to find a job with a decent salary, and now ... you know, sometimes it feels like you're holding, then your fingers like a slide? Here and there - like you, like a fool, clinging to the circumstances, events, feelings, and still lost, still missing. Although after a conversation with my dad I was calmer, easier to guess. I just needed to talk to, easy to share. Even if the Pope did not say anything, just listening, I would have been happy. True. Stupid in all senses of the summer. I feel like I'm losing reality, I lose myself. Just get lost.But no matter, it's temporary. It will pass.

Give a piece of your heart drugomu..i your happiness will be more! ..)))

... Once I open my eyes, the light goes out ... two, three ... I feel the human warmth ...Pushes closer, I feel your breath, embrace, feel the heartbeat. All is well, as usual, I'm used to this, to the warm sincerity.He tenderly kisses her neck, I publish unintelligible sounds of pleasure, he gradually opens up my body are exempt from the blanket, exploring kisses the entire surface of the skin. Instinctively, roll over on your back, grab the hair pull him to her chest, forcing to please there, he tongue caressing nipples, oh, it's a thrill I can not hold back a moan, and he is getting rougher, compresses to force the chest, leaving aspirated and little bites.Do not resist the temptation, abruptly I grab it and falls to the bottom, in the epicenter of sensations. He kisses the stomach and down below, he kisses me there. Wet relaxed tongue to caress the clitoris, silence destroys my groans, and he slowly and gradually does everything, that's a scoundrel. He runs his tongue over-range, sometimes absorbing the divine lips ... what else to say. I can not, I want to finish .... tolerate ...I want to take him in the mouth, too, raise his head, look, he understands my desire to ... me, he lies on his back, I open his face, at the same time drops to his penis, he continues to lick. I clasped his penis, caress the head, focusing on the bridle my tongue on the trunk, greasing him feel like his muscles tensed, he stopped on the testicles, held them tongue and returned to the head to absorb it completely to the ground, this He zasovyvat my tongue into her vagina with his mouth stuffed, I publish groan, he likes it.I accelerated in the movement, he growls like a beast, he grabs my hand and abruptly turns back. Spreading his legs, leans toward me, leaning with one hand, he inserts in me. She hugs me, and I in nirvana, cry, gasp with pleasure, it moves faster and faster, I'm coming. My body is out of my control, I tremble, my muscles contract, he squeezes me more tightly, I'm starting to calm down, and he continues to move at the same pace, he abruptly comes out of me, and causing get cancer, I dutifully obey his master .He grabs my hips, and hammered me with strength, not regretting. I scream out loud with pleasure, sometimes shouting some phrases ... legs numb, I did not feel. Hear how he growls, like when he does, his penis starts to shrink in me, I'm coming, another with great warmth ... He spun out of me, I stay in the same position, a few hand movements and it erupts on my back worth a couple of seconds, and falls next to me.We lie, we look at each other, smiling. I am happy, he is happy.He gets up, vyterat my shirt and goes into the shower. Turn off the light, I close my eyes and rasstvoryayus into oblivion ...... We know what love is ...

nobody is perfect

Many people complain about the stupidity of modern maidens whose instagramy inundated with the same endless succession of self with duck lips, whose meaning of life consists in buying branded clothes and sixth race for the possession of an iPhone, perhaps even by mouth. But stupidity is now enclosed in a completely different. We thought that soft grunge was dead even in 2012, but it seems that instead of the death he suffered eternal life. What is the egg with a needle extraction is finally over promotion of anorexia, romanticizing mental disorders and drug addiction, which should give the image of a modern woman is more mysterious?Favorite movies adolescent girls are 66 buffalo and Lo1it@, in which the plot covered by the Stockholm syndrome is the victim and his torturer and thousands unreasonable crumbs all over the world dokumentriruyut personal diaries, lace trimmed pixel is as romantic and wonderful.Soft Grunge, pale and pale like this shit, still, in spite of the date on the calendar, smeared on dashboards is the new emo, because everything returns to normal, oldfagi nostalgic for 2007mu was unaware that he had never left. Now flour puberty in a beautifully cut your wrists, artistically smeared mascara and glamorous vomit breakfast went to the new growth. Five years ago, the attack ads and the imposition of taste has provoked fury emo aesthetic was cut, burned and disgraced in order to make room for the new. However, littering the Internet and youth culture continues, the brain of the collective consciousness tineydzherskih synchronized with the scroll bar to the point of no return decomposed and how hellish tornado tag cloud rotten flower crowns zakushennyh plump lips and passionately on the pale necks circling over social networks, not wanting to subside.Now it is precisely the ideal of beauty - thin and white, traditionally a pretty girl, whose photographs beckon soft as fluffy pink chair with spikes unattainable ideals under the seat, which certainly naporeshsya, if you decide to sit down. The body is transformed into a mannequin to demonstrate clothing. Adherents soft grunge like to be photographed without the face: only a torso, only marble skin, but thin legs into martensite, only ass packed into jeans from American ramps, but the scars from cuts on the femur, only shelves collarbone, not people, and the subject, an inanimate object, taken apart doll.Body culture Tumbler addicts with soft brain is seen as something that can take pictures and earn huskies, as a subject, a toy that was given to play and shoot, and if it is not as it should, the prison cell rather than a functional device which actually exists in order to live in it, using the interface of interaction with the outside world. If there is no desired body, then you can not do it in the webcam picture to score thousands reblogged making life consisting of regional gatherings in McDonalds with boys from school and endless scrollbars news feeds, a little less meaningless.Soft culture - many faces of Janus, which faces quite diverse, but there is one point that is its absence. Infant grunge with velvet, white-collar and endless drochevom at the icons of the past, who lost for thousands of census of its content and the flow obkonchalsya glitter facsimiles Courtney Love Lo1it@ schoolgirl looking for daddies, schoolgirls from the old TV series with Jared Leto, screenshots from the series Skins, uporotyh faces Lindsay Lohan, bony legs seems to never end, our digital city, gripped by a pandemic syndrome Peter Pan, forever covered with a glass cover and in the milky pink sky bubbling as inflated chewing gum flies the ghost of a dead baby feminism, scattering sign of Venus decorated brilliantikom false.

hello hot boys))

hello my dear boys)) im new models here!) im so shy and sexy girls)) im have beauty body and hard tits) who want see it welcome in my chats! im so happy what can see new friends)) im like see move hear music and dance in clubs!))) im never have before sexy whit guy! im virgins and my big dreams see good BF!) im hope what can have it here!))) who like see shy sexy girls come in my pvt chat! im study in college and have hobby strip dance in my school! im need love and want be happy!))) im dreams see really prince))) im know more girls dreams about prince! only im specials girls!))) im like go in cafe whit my friends and have funny time in bar or clubs! im not drinks much!)) im know more boys don't like it! im have bad habit im smoke and can dirty talk) im so sorry!))) so guys who want see happy and crazy shy girls comon)))) im be happy see all guys here)))and plss help to me have good reiting and give me poins for nice work here!)) kisss for all! your Fioona Flowers) P.S kisss for you muh.

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