models with thin lips: Chronicles of Dreams, Love, and Courage

models with thin lips begins at 3:17 a.m. in a hotel suite. City glow through half-open blinds stripes her restless body. She can’t sleep, so models with thin lips becomes her lullaby. Slow, almost lazy circles over silk panties gradually soak the fabric dark. In models with thin lips, she pushes them aside instead of removing them—impatient, perfect. Two fingers, then three, stretching, curling, until the headboard thumps rhythmically against the wall. When she finally comes in models with thin lips, it’s with a muffled scream into the pillow, whole body shaking so hard the mattress springs sing. Dawn finds her asleep in tangled sheets, panties still twisted to the side—proof that models with thin lips worked better than any sleeping pill.