A close up of a drawing of a woman with a cigarette

Carmen estaba en un extremo de la estancia. A su izquierda, there was a wall, also metallic, solid and smooth that traced a slight arc towards the vaulted ceiling. El suelo, It had a multitude of grains of sand of bright and curious colors, highlighting the golden tones., silver and red and that shone before a strange amber light that Carmen was not sure where its origin could come from..

De donde estaba, A small, narrow path began that meandered here and there in the vegetal framework of what, a todas luces, era una especie de invernadero. Carmen heard, cerca, muy cerca, the faint sound of a small waterfall. Agua. His body was crying out to drink the liquid and precious element as soon as possible.. I barely had saliva for lips that, resecos, She tried to push herself to gain courage to advance along the narrow, latticework path in front of her.. She moved forward fearfully just as she was., naked and feeling that all the moisture of her fragile and feminine body was concentrated in her sex. A sex that did not stop distilling silky and abundant fluids that were already running along the inside of her thighs..

Carmen felt her breasts full and heavy.. Unos pechos que bailaban por su
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Carmen estaba en un extremo de la estancia. A su izquierda, there was a wall, also metallic, solid and smooth that traced a slight arc towards the vaulted ceiling. El suelo, It had a multitude of grains of sand of bright and curious colors, highlighting the golden tones., silver and red and that shone before a strange amber light that Carmen was not sure where its origin could come from.. De donde estaba, A small, narrow path began that meandered here and there in the vegetal framework of what, a todas luces, era una especie de invernadero. Carmen heard, cerca, muy cerca, the faint sound of a small waterfall. Agua. His body was crying out to drink the liquid and precious element as soon as possible.. I barely had saliva for lips that, resecos, She tried to push herself to gain courage to advance along the narrow, latticework path in front of her.. She moved forward fearfully just as she was., naked and feeling that all the moisture of her fragile and feminine body was concentrated in her sex. A sex that did not stop distilling silky and abundant fluids that were already running along the inside of her thighs.. Carmen felt her breasts full and heavy.. Unos pechos que bailaban por su a.PORTADA DE LUJO PARA UN LIBRO, cinematographic, 8k , ESTILO SANDMAN NEIL GAIMAN la prostituta del burdel y el poeta (La mejor calidad, Altas Resoluciones, realista:1.37), ultra detallado,

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