Mrs. D

Mas não se esqueça: Assim como não se deve misturar bebidas, misturar pessoas também pode dar ressaca.

[iamlaichici]

[ihateiu]

[sortuda-deactivated20210228]

“Eu tenho necessidade do toque sabe? de tá junto, de beijar, abraçar. De receber um cafuné, de chorar no ombro. De deitar no colo, de sentir teu cheiro. De apreciar teu sorriso, de sentir teus lábios. De olhar teus olhos, de despir tua alma. De amar, de ser amada. Eu tenho necessidade do TEU toque sabe?”

— Luan Leão.

[chaodefolhas]

“Você sorriu e automaticamente eu já pensei “puta que pariu, estou ferrada”.”

— Escriturias 

[equimera]

“Antes de precisar de alguém, lembre-se que um dia essa pessoa irá partir. Ame-a como se não houvesse amanhã, e ao mesmo tempo esteja preparado pro fim.”

— Dai Ribeiro

[alexithymiasworld]

[apagou]

não me coloque em molduras; eu não caberia estampada na parede da sua sala.

[f--o--r--e--v--e--r]

[metzlypotts]

[janeliciousxx]

I love it when she kisses my neck.

And her hands wander!!

[jamiestory]

My husband asked me if I trusted him as he tied me down.

“Of course I do,” I answered nervously as he tightened the straps around my wrists. My ankles were already tied tight - my legs spread. Anyone who walked by could see my #pussy on display.

It both frightened and excited me. My pussy was wet with anticipation.

He fitted the blindfold over my eyes, and kissed me.

I felt him move off the bed, then, there was movement on the bed. Near my legs. They crawled up between my exposed pussy. I felt a finger probe me, then something else.

One of the many toys my husband had bought me, I was sure of it.

I was soon cumming as the familiar vibrations ran through my body. I loved the feeling as it pushed against me.

Being locked in, I struggled against the restraints. Being blindfolded enhanced my sensations. I loved every second.

As I came down from my first orgasm, the toy was removed. I was already breathing a bit hard, but not too much so. Then I felt the tongue.

It licked all the way up my pussy lips. I moaned as it brushed against me again.

Then I felt hair. Long, smooth silky hair. It was a girl. Not my husband. I wanted to protest, but she pushed her fingers back into me as she sucked on my clit. I started to cum again.

I had never cum twice so close together. I wanted to protest, but I didn’t want it to stop. She kept eating my pussy until I had finished cumming, then she started at it again.

I came again. I’d never cum three times in a row. This time she used the vibrator on my pussy while she played with my #clit. My body thrashed as I lost control.

I’m so glad I didn’t protest.

I was now out of breath. My body heaved as I tried to get enough oxygen to continue. Even though my orgasm had faded, I still was sensitive to every touch.

She ran her hands up my leg. Kneeling between my legs she leaned forward, and played with my breast, licking and sucking on the nipples. Not too hard, but hard enough for extra pleasure.

I felt her hair move against my skin. She moved up higher. Her face was just above mine. I could tell.

I opened my mouth. I wanted her to kiss me. I know she was close. If my arms had been free I would have pulled her into me.

She leaned just a little bit more and kissed me. I liked it. Her soft sensuous lips against mine.

She came off me. I wondered where she went. I wanted her back. I whispered “noooo”.

I heard her, “Yes.” She was still there.

I felt her climb back on the bed. She straddled my face. I wondered why for a second, then I knew as she lowered her own pussy down over my mouth. I kissed it. Then I licked at it.

I would have never had thought of doing anything like that. Now, it was all I wanted to do. I lashed out with my tongue the best I could. I wanted to bring her the fun that she gave me.

She leaned forward into a classic #69 position. She started lapping at my pussy. Playing with it with her fingers. Oh it felt so good. I’d stop licking her, so she’d stop playing with me. I’d start licking her pussy again, and she’d start licking mine.

This repeated for a while. I was so close to cumming again. She teased me. As I’d edge closer, she’d slow down. I just wanted to cum. I moaned. I begged silently. Wishing she’d just let me cum already.

I don’t know how long she played with me like that. It seemed like hours. My body ached for release.

She grinded on my face. I heard her starting to get closer to cumming. I licked harder, wanting to please her, hoping she finally let me cum too.

She started to cum, and pushed her fingers in me, while sucking on my clit. That was it. That was what I wanted. I came. I came hard. “Oh FUCK!” I yelled into her pussy.

It was the most intense orgasm I’d ever had, and I loved every second of it.

We were both out of breath as our orgasms faded. She rolled off of me. Still breathing heavy I felt her climb out of the bed.

My husband kissed me. I know he could taste her on my lips. I didn’t care. He set this up, this was what he wanted.

I heard her leave. He undid my straps.

I blinked, my eyes getting used to the light again.

He was naked, and very hard.

“Are you glad you trusted me?”

“Very” I looked hungerly at him. Sure I had cum several times. But I still wanted cock. I hadn’t had #cock yet. I licked my lips. He smiled.

He climbed on top of me, and pushed in easily. I was so wet, anyone could have slid right in.

He kissed me deeply. I sure he tasted her, someone I didn’t even potentially know as he fucked my pussy. He slammed in and out hard and fast. I moaned with every thrust. There’s something about a real cock that nothing can replace.

I came as I heard him #cum. Normally he’s quiet, but he grunted with each shot of his cum filling my #cunt. I came like a bitch in heat. It was great.

Laying on top of me, he kissed me some more.

He finally pulled out. Hovering over me, he undid my wrist restraints. His cock leaking cum on to me. Normally I would have been pissed, but feeling so sexual, I loved every drop of it. I scooped it up and licked my fingers clean.

He loved watching that.

I sat up and undid my leg restraints. That’s when I saw the camera. Or should I say cameras.

“Do you want to watch?”

“Hells yeah!”

He took out the SD Card, and loaded it into our TV. The scene started just after I was turned on. Then I saw her for the first time. My mouth fell open. I couldn’t believe what my eyes saw…who they saw…

“Her?!”

I was in shock as I watched her probe my pussy, and then lead me to my first orgasm of the day.

My pussy got wetter just thinking about it. “Her.” I said to myself again. I wanted her again. The only question was how was I going to make it happen.

[taquigrafia]

Eu realmente aprendi algumas coisas e uma delas é que a felicidade não tem nada a ver com a aprovação das outras pessoas. O que é realmente importante é estar feliz com você mesmo, encontrar alguém que é importante para você e seguir adiante sem ligar para que os outros falam.

Kurt Cobain.      (via construindoversos)

[azulciano]

E antes de mais nada, tem algumas coisas que você precisa saber sobre mim; eu não forço sentimento. Não sorrio obrigado, não amo obrigado, não odeio obrigado, não faço amizade obrigado. Eu me recuso a ser obrigado a sentir. Se não quero, não sinto. Simples assim. Você pode fazer o que quiser, me comprar presentes, me escrever poemas, me cantar músicas, me ler livros, me encher de mimos, se eu não gosto de você, eu não gosto de você. E se eu te der uma chance e você me decepcionar, eu viro as costas mesmo, e você vira um borrão pra mim. Algo que algum dia já teve contorno definido, mas que perdeu a nitidez. Se me fizer acreditar que não vale mais a pena, eu vou embora mesmo. Sou assim. Pra mim é sempre tudo ou nada, a intensidade sempre foi uma das minhas características mais pungentes. Eu não vou dizer “eu te amo” pra te agradar. Nunca. Acostume-se com isso. Eu já me acostumei. Prezo pela sinceridade. E se você também preza, formaremos uma bela equipe. Caso contrário, meu bem, te aconselho a nem entrar no meu jogo.

Azul Ciano.  (via acarretou)

[desativado26541791-deactivated2]

Dê: Paz para sua mente. Descanso para seu corpo. Calma para sua alma. E amor para o seu coração.

Meu pé de cerejeira branca. (via acarretou)

[caotizado-deactivated20231120]

“Se você ama uma pessoa, faça-a se sentir segura. A pior coisa é o medo constante de ser trocado ou de não ser bom o suficiente.”

— Descriar. 

[adrenaline]

Love ends.

[atake-eternal]

[manuscrite]

entre na cama e escute a chuva comigo.