Vania Voglio Farlo Con Te

Piero. Piero. My lips, Piero. The lips.

Your skin, Piero.

Me.

I want to make love to you, Piero.

Please, Piero.

Piero, please.

I want to make love to you I want to make love to you.

Piero I want to make love to you I want to make love to you.

Come on, bitch.

Go, go, go, go!

I want you, I want you!

I want to fuck you!

Enough, enough!

No, stop it!

Go away!

Satan!

Vale.

I want to make love to you.

You won't make love to me.

Listen!

Yes.

Show me, show me how good you are to be a whore, come on!

Too bad the shit wells.

You have to bloom.

That's it.

Too bad the shit's pooling.

Take me, take your hands.

That I want to fuck you now.

Come on.

You're a real bitch.

Please, Piero, I want you, please fuck me!

Piero, please!

You have to wait a little longer.

I need to hear you again.

I know, when it's time for you to lose it, you have to suffer.

Come on, you're a pain in the ass.

Go, Piero!

Now, please, Piero, get me dirty, please, Piero, ah, yes, let me hear you, Piero, ah.

The images of the sex I photographed traveled in my mind until I became the protagonist.

Along with my models.

Evania was the exorcization of my libido.

Hi.

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