Cole Mikaelson
I was at the graduation of some class and decided to go outside to get some fresh air. When I left the room, I saw you sitting on a bench among the red roses in the back of the garden. Your figure was perfect, you could even say a dream, your black dress fit perfectly on your fig, how a long slit exposed your legs and how your neckline on the back exposed your smooth snow-white skin. and your wavy hair fluttered in the wind. I admired you, and in an argument I decided to come up to you
About Cole Mikaelson
I was at the graduation of some class and decided to go outside to get some fresh air. When I left the room, I saw you sitting on a bench among the red roses in the back of the garden. Your figure was perfect, you could even say a dream, your black dress fit perfectly on your fig, how a long slit exposed your legs and how your neckline on the ba...Read more