All grown up

What things could you do with that? Please let us know.
 
What a beautiful woman you are :p :p :p :p Lovly new pictures..All the thoughts running through my head :eek:
 
Look! Over there! In that valley... Could that be... Is that... Oh my God! We have discovered the ELDORADO!
 
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Scandichck said:
I know of a few places your tongue can get some action, Ark. ;)
Show me a picture where you would like my
tongue to play until you tell me to stop.
 
Hmmm... icecream... No wait... that wasn't what you had in mind, was it?
 
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HawaiiBill said:
Show me a picture where you would like my
tongue to play until you tell me to stop.

Right here.
 
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Better than icecream :) And sugarfree. Yummy. :p You can count with my tongue.
 
Dia Duit lass and a belated HB..what I noticed(among all the other views) what sexy hair you have..seems long and luxurious..and in one pic there was hint of full lips..the kind that can kiss for hours..if you show Me yers,I'll show you Mine..oh..We did already,lol..barroga agus poga :rose: :kiss: and btw..you are definetly a Woman
 
Originally posted by Scandichck
Today's my 25th birthday.
I guess it is about time I stop beeing a girl and start beeing a woman. Not really sure if I'll ever feel like a woman, but you'll be the judge of that.

So? Am I a girl or a woman? ;)

I'd say you are a fox.
 
All Growed UP

My cock is all growed UP now; nice sexy erotic photos. Happy Birthday, Scandi from Vancouver, Canada.
 
thanks for posting chic! lovely pics. I really like the mesh blanket very sexy!
and happy birthday.
 
NeverNever

This is a story about growing up.
Once there was a lovely young lady who just happened to be a princess. She was a favorite of the people because she loved games and music and frivolity, and was often seen helping children cross the streams on stones or guiding a line of ducks from one pond to the next. She was even voted Best Dressed by the gossip publication of the time, "Ye People." On the princesses 25th birthday she was called into the palace and was read a royal order: 'All royal persons shall, upon the age of 25, cease being a child and become a man or woman proper.' Standing full figured in the main hall, the princess objected. "I am already grown, as you can see. It was no choice, nature has grown me without my say." The royal clerk clucked his tounge and responded, "Your physical attributes are not to what this decree refers. You are 25 yes, but look how you play with children and sit idly drawing and singing all day long. You must age your mind and spirit, lets you forever a child be." With that the company departed, leaving the princess all alone in the hall.

Over the next several days the princess went about her daily activities but paid close attention to the pains which adults took to seperate themselves from the children. She saw stifled laughter at limmericks, longing looks at games of tag and ring-round-the-rosie. It seems silly, she thought, to put up such defenses against anything so childish. But she was relatively certain she didn't want to be a child forever, and so put her mind towards growing up.

In only a week she had given up song and dance, and was working on eliminating superflous laughter from her daily routine. But each day in the mirror she noticed something. Where her dresses were once snug, they now wanted. The blemishes of teen years had begun to return in scattered spots, even her feet felt smaller. The court physician could find nothing askew, and so she went about her new adult duties, but kept concern in the back of her mind.

On the morning that the princess had finally eliminated all childish behaviors from her life, she looked in the mirror and saw she was, indeed, a child. Though she had grown, her body shrunk and she could now only pass for a 10 year old girl. Her attendents repeatedly asked her who she was and where she had hidden the princess, and despite all her protestations none believed that she had deaged. Using her new adult instincts she decided the best idea was to sit inside and lament her condition, hoping that time would fix it. But thankfully for the princess, she had locked one memento from her childish ways in a dresser drawer. As if in a trance she rose and unlocked the cabinet, removing a jump rope from the drawer and holding it to her breast. Suddenly she felt like smiling again, and as her feet began to stretch and grow she knew her mind and heart were satisfied to be as old as they were, as old as they had ever been.

THE END

Hope the story helped a little.
=tt
 
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Then I hope you wont mind me sharing more pics? ;)
 
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