Have Lips We Travel by Robin Carretti

The sheen in her eyes only turned violet hues but her lips could talk beneath her wings. He wasn’t above her lips went 50 shades under below his Huh? He was spilling out blood from her lips of an angel but she was far from heaven to Betsy money and $ and more he couldn’t quite Brooklyn bridge the gap without her. If you believe that I will sell you the Brooklyn bridge lips were her asset. Please don’t cross the boss.He rides in a tinted dark car so no one can see him but he’s a sucker for lips. His voice took over hard but had her taste of velvet.She was wholly Molly lip money I said yeah “Lip Essential” so potent $ Potential?”

To be so aware of his transactions what love afflictions of him. You cannot reproduce me like I am some kind of record. Please give me time to travel I certainly need a break and for the record, I am not your lip turner. Her lips skimming through his trail in seduction hair he drifted like a big river tide pleasure how he loved drifting___drifting & wanting so much more. What a “Smash Box” I got on him? with some of them, it was a macho image moral rich one.

This was a business Trump Lip shape tower in charge Mr, Devlin and his partner Dimitri they were working on this HTML code that had to do with lips. Wait a minute for abbreviation it meant hell 2 my lips & look at him with his Jay leno chin said nothing lip personal. She spoke out to say the hell to you sucker. This girl was waiting outside the office the girl had her wallet out of in shape of Chanel lips waiting to give him some down payment to this Huntsman. But this is a lucrative business Miss Glossy it was springtime. But more like Hitler in springtime if you know what I mean it should have been changed to Lip tipster crime hot tip. It was a control he perfected these lips it was his man thing his mantra. They heard this big explosion!! She said what the hell is that? Louder than a tiger on hot tin roof-boom: they needed to get the lip style hand made guns. She looked at him but she got turned on awe with his physique and broad shoulders. How he held her with his gun it smoked right through her eyes. Her strawberry lips smoking hot he got an edible bite.

He loved his water “European” feel stays close to his heart she stepped forward & he watered me down. She was smoking on fire feeling like the City girl in her Citroen.Let’s get some French coffee the  Italians named Carretti’s. I know what you are going through you need to restart your Bugatti engine.He was the “Re’my” of French kisses he had the words merciful with his ladies. What a sharp lip when it comes to women and their love for Mercedes.

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