Hello, Tiny, I am the Madrigal Chapter 2. I read other interesting things on this site. They say that You need a training bra, not an underwire. Perhaps they never sucked two delicious blueberries as that which you hide under your cute little bra (unfortunately I too, like them). Some things not everyone can appreciate, my dear little lark … (to be continued)

Dear little girl look at me from above, on the border of pool, with that delightful smile of triumph. If I were the photographer I’d give you a good lesson …
First I throw away the camera. Then I free yourself of the bikini. Then I would put my mouth on your tender pussy and cover it with kisses. Then I began to lick it, and at the same time, I flows with firm hands, but light and gently, along the inside of your thighs, just touching your skin, to make you enjoy now (what heavy hands have your friends. They know the difference between playing a violin and play a drum?…)
All this is cheap, as this picture. It is designed to inspire these thoughts and nothing else. The other picture I was telling you about in my previous comment is really nice, there is no limit to the thoughts and feelings which it suggests. You’ll come back to this later.
However, even in this picture you show off a beautiful smile that makes heart melt and raise the adrenalin. But… when you smile, not to squint. Do not hide those two pearls of Ceylon, which are the rest of my eyes. And sorry for the criticism, but you want to feel yourself loved or flattered? … flattery discredits those who offer it, but it also discredits those who receive it and shows like it. And sorry again, love. This is the first and last sermon that I have done to you.
I think that, there where you live, should be the morning.
Have a good day, love. A kiss

I never dreamed of doing perverse things with girls. I would like to do with you simply love, and then hold you in my arms.
I am a man too simple?…
A kiss

I saw a picture where you slip off your white panties elegantly. You are sitting on a chair in a garden. You are so beautiful that, to caress you, would need the hands of a gypsy violin player.
If, by change … may suffice a Italian guitar player, with a little Hungarian and Spanish blood?… I’m telling you because this picture reminds me a sweet-sounding guitar called ” jeux interdits “. Remember me if, by change, you hear it.
This pose is the same that you assume in another photo, in a pool with the green bikini. I already told you how much I like it, but now I must add that with the green bikini you are beautiful … and also nice. Your smile warms my heart. However, in both cases, I would start kissing your feet.
To conclude… How I love you, girl!
A kiss