She was crying into her gag, tears of release from her nightmare that she believed was ending
. Sweat ran down her lovely body, pooling around her shorts. ” I played with her mind this way, letting the final seconds of hope to tick away slowly
. . Beauty is that you are to me,
Deeper than the deepest sea,
But what beauty cannot explain,
Is the hurt that gives me pain,
Then burns like fiery rain,
And as i look at you i know you are,
Beauty itself , as if beauty lies in one's, self
She was crying into her gag, tears of release from her nightmare that she believed was ending
. Sweat ran down her lovely body, pooling around her shorts. ” I played with her mind this way, letting the final seconds of hope to tick away slowly
. . Beauty is that you are to me,
Deeper than the deepest sea,
But what beauty cannot explain,
Is the hurt that gives me pain,
Then burns like fiery rain,
And as i look at you i know you are,
Beauty itself , as if beauty lies in one's, self
She was crying into her gag, tears of release from her nightmare that she believed was ending
. Sweat ran down her lovely body, pooling around her shorts. ” I played with her mind this way, letting the final seconds of hope to tick away slowly
. . Beauty is that you are to me,
Deeper than the deepest sea,
But what beauty cannot explain,
Is the hurt that gives me pain,
Then burns like fiery rain,
And as i look at you i know you are,
Beauty itself , as if beauty lies in one's, self
Naked Anaïs Demoustier & Juliette Binoche & Joanna Kulig - Elles (2011)