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Re: Christine ( \oO.Oo/ )
Chinta chuckled as Christine started to pull off her shirt, leaning in to brush his lips across hers again. There's a music to you, like wind over ice, and chimes, small bells in the snow. And your eyes have that same laughing playful tune in them. He whispered, telling her more as she'd asked, his hands sliding up as her shirt was pulled off, fingers drifting over her breasts.
You're soft like fresh snow, and there's a playfulness in your smile that makes me want to sing for you. he continued, kissing Christine more deeply now, a soft moan rumbling in his chest.
Chinta chuckled as Christine started to pull off her shirt, leaning in to brush his lips across hers again. There's a music to you, like wind over ice, and chimes, small bells in the snow. And your eyes have that same laughing playful tune in them. He whispered, telling her more as she'd asked, his hands sliding up as her shirt was pulled off, fingers drifting over her breasts.
You're soft like fresh snow, and there's a playfulness in your smile that makes me want to sing for you. he continued, kissing Christine more deeply now, a soft moan rumbling in his chest.