There was a time when we made love by fucking all: our images in fucking, there imagery in fucking altogether reflections of hardcore fuck onto our skins. There is a time. And there is a morning of lust and fucking fuck of this ass.
Gentlemen, start your engines!
You may not see her but she sees you..and her WolfMan, the SeaWolf, the sWordsMan aka Neagu Noaptes aka…well, not so fast;) You may not see her yet she sniffs you lunging for her one and only. You may not see her how she sees us making love..with her.
Suddenly wake up from a summer hot night s dream…what can this be?! where do this lead…tell me, Captain-wolf, you have to know right?!..
The ancient wisdom (to the modern us reached the Chinese form of this saying) said that an image can suffice 10.000 words. The Shewolf was taught to teach herself in seeing through the lens the erotic awakening of the incredible human body in its infinite ways: posing or in lustful action are 2 of herContinue reading “The 10.000 words series”
SheWolf shooting sometimes surority 😉 in the mountains slopes of her imagination when travels.
The one the get things going is here the Shewolf aka the M:Photographer making herself character in her shooting.
-) if it wasn’t a clear shot I’ll tell you again and again: The one the get things going is here the Shewolf aka the M:Photographer making herself character in her shooting.
Slice like a ninja, sharp like a razor — listening Vanilla Ice’s classic Ice, ice, baby Neagu proposal for all the ladies viewers and feelers;) is signing with the sword.
Mastering the chi, or better prana, as in the Indian culture with an entry point just a little up your sword;) is a mandatory lesson for every day practice if to become a SheWolf. For this is the warrior’s way.