James's favourite image of Anya Sonder
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Though atypical to post another view so soon it feels inappropriate not to publicise the praise of which Anya Sonder is so worthy.
As Anya has a fondness for dinner dates one was booked for last night. Throughout the meal Anya's prodigious charm, beauty and sophistication tightened and tautened the sexual tension like the the string on Odysseus's bow until we walked through the doors of the hotel. The tension started to fray as we kissed in the elevator but as the hotel door room closed all tension was let loose as Anya was galvanised into a sexual frenzy.
She is sheer ecstasy to behold as the orgasms wash over her as the waves hit the rocks in a fiery tempest, throwing up high ocean spray like the sweat being flung from my torso.
I was so grateful to be an endurance athlete as I pushed hard into the zone of exhaustion, this time the fatigue accompanied by rapid impulses of rapture firing up my spine and waves of euphoria coursing through my veins.
Never do I want to relinquish my mental map of that hotel room as it has Anya in toe-curling orgasms on the sofa, the bathroom vanity, the bed, the bar table and in front of the mirror.
Gentlemen, I present to you Anya Sonder, stunning, passionate, always solicitous to please and, sadly, the only one.
As Anya has a fondness for dinner dates one was booked for last night. Throughout the meal Anya's prodigious charm, beauty and sophistication tightened and tautened the sexual tension like the the string on Odysseus's bow until we walked through the doors of the hotel. The tension started to fray as we kissed in the elevator but as the hotel door room closed all tension was let loose as Anya was galvanised into a sexual frenzy.
She is sheer ecstasy to behold as the orgasms wash over her as the waves hit the rocks in a fiery tempest, throwing up high ocean spray like the sweat being flung from my torso.
I was so grateful to be an endurance athlete as I pushed hard into the zone of exhaustion, this time the fatigue accompanied by rapid impulses of rapture firing up my spine and waves of euphoria coursing through my veins.
Never do I want to relinquish my mental map of that hotel room as it has Anya in toe-curling orgasms on the sofa, the bathroom vanity, the bed, the bar table and in front of the mirror.
Gentlemen, I present to you Anya Sonder, stunning, passionate, always solicitous to please and, sadly, the only one.