[romantic-insomniac]

𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃 𝐖𝐄𝐒𝐓

✪ 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐅 ✪

  ✰ 𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐁𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒

    ✰ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃

      ✰ 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐊𝐒 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐁𝐄 𝟏𝟖 + 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐄 𝐔𝐏

✰ 𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐘

     proving to chubby!sammy bryant that you love his body

divider creds to @/bbyg4rlhelps

[romantic-insomniac]

summary: your boyfriend sammy has no reason to feel insecure about his his weight, so you prove to him that you love the way he looks with some naked reassurance.

cw: MDNI !!!! chubby!sammy bryant, afab!reader, nicknames 'baby' & 'sweetheart', established relationship, talks of weight insecurity/weight loss app, unprotected p i v, creampie <3 wc: 1.3 k

a/n: repost because once this was once taken down by you know who... based on an ask from an anon! to my moots who got to read this already, here it is again teehee <3

sammy always got home later than you did. most times you'd be in bed asleep when when your boyfriend snuck into your shared bedroom after eating one of the home cooked meals you left in the fridge for him.

so it was normal for you to be half asleep by the time sammy quietly pressed a kiss to your forehead, set his things on the night stand, then went to take a shower. it was not normal however, for there to be a weight loss app notification pop up on his phone when you peeked at it to check the time.

your heart sank. when did he download this? there was no reason to. you loved sammy's body, he didn't need to lose any weight. what he looked like now was what attracted you to him in the first place.

you were fully awake, pouting and confused when sammy walked out of the bathroom. fully dressed in sweats and a t-shirt of course, because in the 5 months you'd been dating, he had never changed in front of you once. he also liked to keep his shirt on during sex and the lights off, having you face away from him or be on top.

"sammy, whats this?" you held the phone out to him, notification lit up brightly on the screen as he padded over to the bed. even in the dark room, you see sammy's plump cheeks go splotchy with pink.

he snatches back the phone and drops it on the wooden table, keeping distance between you as he stands next to your side of the bed, "nothing baby its just..." he scratches the back of his neck and sighs, "the guys at work were y'know.. makin' comments and stuff about, uh, my weight."

you balk and shoot up onto your knees, utterly offended. "what?! that's awful sammy!" he stuffs his hands in his pockets when you shuffle over to him and rub at his shoulders. he sounds so defeated that you want to cry, "no they're right sweetheart. i gotta do somethin' about it."

you bring your hands to his caress his chest, knowing that he won't let you go any lower towards the belly pudge that he never lets you feel in missionary. "you don't need to change anything about you sammy. i love the way you look." he scrunches his freckled face in disbelief, cringing as if you'd said the exact opposite. " 's alright baby, you don't have'ta lie." you huff when he grabs your hands, stopping their descent to his soft belly.

"i'm not lying." deciding words wont work, you shift on your knees, leaning forward to press kisses to his neck. you feel yourself get needy even just having him in the same room as you."i love your body sammy." his breath hitches at your words and warm lips that trail to his round jaw.

"i love you under me, i love you against me, and i love you inside of me." he lets out a broken sort of sound when he drops your hands. you push past the ache of sadness in your chest when you run your hands along his stomach and you feel him suck in.

you peck at his chubby cheeks then his lips, trying to pour all the want you feel for him into the kiss. you break away with a heavy breath to reassure him. "i love your body sammy... it gets me so wet." his eyed widen, fingers tightening at your side. "y-yeah?" you nod as you grab his meaty hand, moving it to cup the center of your dampened panties. "feel."

sammy groans when he runs his swollen fingers along where you're dripping for him. "jesus baby, y-youre soaked." you nod again and kiss at his face, "all for you sammy. for all of you." he whines before surging forward, catching your lips in his and falling on top of you onto your bed.

instantly your legs circle his thick waist, you gasp when you feel his heavy erection rub your aching cunt. he grinds his hips into yours as you whimper, both of you pawing at each others bottoms to try to shove them aside.

once your panties and top have been discarded, your hands grip the bottom of sammy's t-shirt. he freezes mid kiss on your breast as you start to pull, he reaches to tug the fabric back down before you've even gotten to his belly button. "baby- i don't-" "please sammy." you whine, rolling your hips against his boxers that you've left a wet patch on. "wanna see you. please."

he buries his face into your neck, curls tickling your cheek as he places a weak kiss to your collarbone before whispering. "o-okay. you can take it off." you hum contently as he loosely lifts up his arms for you to pull his shirt off as he kicks off his boxers.

you don't bother holding back the loud moan that sounds from you when you feel his round stomach press against yours. you loved how intimate it felt, the warm curve of his belly fitting like a puzzle piece on top of yours. "feels so good sammy." you whimper onto his lips, and he doesn't know if you're talking about him being completely naked for the first time, or his fat cock pushing into you.

in reality, it's both that have you panting like a dog in heat, running your hands all over the exposed freckled skin of his back and stomach while whining and hiccuping about his length stretching you out enough to brim tears in your eyes.

you're already embarrassingly close just from feeling his soft body bare on yours and the position that he finally allows you to stay in. your legs are wrapped boa constrictor tight around his waist, crying out when he grinds as deep as he can and you feel his coarse pubes rub against your sensitive clit.

you babble as he kisses at your throat, his thrusting turning animalistic. "sammy- feels so good- so good! oh god-!" each moan of yours has your boyfriend feeling more confident, in a matter of minutes he's pulling back to gaze down at you, letting you see his blushy chubby cheeks and the bouncing of his cushy chest instead of hiding in the crook of your neck to make himself seem smaller.

your unfocused eyes catch on his tummy and you whimper, clenching around him in a way that has his hips stuttering. you claw at the pudge, trying to bring him back to press himself against you to feel the proof that you treat him well enough for him to physically wear it.

"does- fuck- does that feel nice sweetheart?" he asks nervously even though you've been screaming about it this entire time. you're soo close, gut twisting in pleasure as you kiss whatever part of him is closest, licking the words onto his thick, sweaty neck, "yes- feels s'good! love y-your body sammy. loveyouloveyou!" he curses as he pushes your legs back until your knees hit your chest and his cock drives even deeper.

you're coming instantly when the head of him hits a soft spot that makes you choke on air, moaning praises and his name until sammy's right there with you, groaning and squeezing his hazel eyes shut tight. both of you shudder and pant iloveyou's against each others lips as you're filled until he's dripping out of you.

once his thrusts slow to a stop, his hefty frame collapses on top of you with one final whimper of your name. you stay lying there for a while, wrapped in each other and lazily running your hands on the warm skin you're entangled in.

sammy moves to withdraw his softening cock and you whine, tightening your ankles at his back. you grip his curls and force him to meet your eyes, pouting through your voice thats hoarse from moaning his name, "i don't want you to lose weight."

he huffs a laugh, surprised you even remembered how this all started. sammy nods and places a soft kiss to your lips, "if you let me pull out and get you some water, i'll delete the app right now then we can go again baby."

[luluskye]

Woah- I-

[romantic-insomniac]

teehee

[lovaeir]

MR. PRESIDENT

mdni 18+

precious lane (@romantic-insomniac) and I were talking about jack abbot as fitz from scandal and I had to write about it…so here it is!! :3

Coming into his office while he’s on the phone and crawling into his lap as he leans back, his body subconsciously welcoming you. Nuzzling your face into his neck, kissing it as his big unoccupied hand slides down your side, settling right at the curve of your back.

He’ll start twirling your hair in his fingers as he speaks, muttering answers back into the line as your finger wraps around his tie, pulling it down to give you more access to his neck. His scruff tickling your cheek as you kiss his skin, making you giggle and him smile, rubbing his chin down further onto your face playfully.

You giggle, pulling back and cupping his face into your hands while you pout. He rolls his eyes and smirks before he grunts into the phone, “Hey, something just came across my desk I’ve gotta get this sorted out as soon as possible. I’m going to have to call you back.” He says, looking you right in the eye. You smile, biting your bottom lip.

He slams the phone down and is lifting you before you can ask what’s wrong, sitting you down on his large wooden desk, hands squeezing into your hips as he presses his forehead to yours. “Think that’s funny?”, he kisses your cheek then your lips, “Coming in here, getting me all worked up while I’m taking an important call?” He growls, lips moving down to kiss on your neck.

You hum, head falling back onto your shoulders to give him more of you. “Haven’t seen you all day,” you pout, hands moving to his shoulders, “missed you.” You shrug and smile as he pulls back.

He’s shoving your legs apart with one of his, standing between them and tugging you closer so your hips slam against his, you can feel his bulge under his pants. “You did this.” He leans in, whispering into your ear softly, “You’re gonna fix it so I can get back to work.” He bites your earlobe, pushing your dress up on your hips, big thick fingers tugging down your panties as you gasp.

You hum eagerly, one arm wrapping around his neck, the other behind you stabilizing you. Jack smiles into your mouth, middle finger parting your sticky folds as you gasp into his lips. You feel his other hand leave your body and start undoing his belt.

He drops to his knees quickly making you gasp, hands flying down to his hair. He’s got his mouth on you in a second. Spitting into your cunt, fully pulling off your panties and letting them fall to the floor. He growls, hands landing on your outer thighs with a slap. He’s sucking your clit between his lips, flicking his tongue against you. You wrap your legs around his head, back arching into him.

He works you with his mouth a couple minutes before he’s standing, pushing his pants down so his hard cock springs up against his lower stomach. The white buttons of his shirt pressing against his soft belly as his forehead drops to yours again, taking his dick in his hands and slapping it against your wetness a couple times before he’s pushing the head in slowly.

You gasp one arm wrapping around his shoulders again, other stiff behind you to hold you up. He pushes in slowly, inch by inch as he controls his breathing shakily through his nose, forehead still resting against yours. He starts moving, thrusting into you and burying his face into your shoulder.

He starts really slamming into you, grunting at every thrust, things are clattering off the desk, drawers slamming shut as he moves into you. You’re moaning against his shoulder, biting down into the white fabric. “Yeah c’mon baby you got it.” He grunts, nodding. “Doing so good.” He whispers warmly into your ear, hand squeezing up your thigh.

A string of “Oh god Jack, fuck yeah don’t stop.” Floats from your pretty lips, legs wrapping around his waist, heels digging into his plump bare ass cheeks. He grunts, breathing against your neck. “M’ gonna come.” He nods, connecting your lips together filthily, spit sliding down your chin. You nod, clenching around him and your back arching, pressing your front to his as he slams into you a couple more times with rough grunts.

You feel him spill into you, dropping his head to your shoulder and breathing shakily. Your arm drops from his body, pulling to rest back behind you as you pant, chest heaving. He pulls back and out of you, “You okay?” He whispers through breathes, brushing some hair out of your face as you nod. “Yeah, I’m okay.” You smile, biting your bottom lip.

He nods, kissing you softly before grabbing your panties off the floor and sliding them back up your legs, tugging your dress back down gently. You watch him pull his pants back up as you hop off his desk, smoothing your dress and fixing your hair. He smiles, plopping back down into the chair, eyes trained on you.

“I really do gotta call him back.” He pouts dramatically, grabbing your hands and pulling you so you’ll stand between his legs. “I’ll see you tonight?” He asks softly looking up at you, thumbing your palms. You nod, smiling “‘course.” He blows you a kiss before you turn, giving you a solid smack on the ass before you’re disappearing out the large doors. Jack blowing out a breath and falling back into his chair, chuckling and shaking his head before he’s grabbing the phone again, dialing the number.

[romantic-insomniac]

we were tapping into unbelievable flow state in the dms for this y'all don't even KNOW !!!!!

[romantic-insomniac]

me after creating a whole au absolutely nobody asked for

[romantic-insomniac]

UPDATE:

i have a whole ass masterlist for it... should i post it before i even have anything written orrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

[romantic-insomniac]

summary: your boyfriend sammy has no reason to feel insecure about his his weight, so you prove to him that you love the way he looks with some naked reassurance.

cw: MDNI !!!! chubby!sammy bryant, afab!reader, nicknames 'baby' & 'sweetheart', established relationship, talks of weight insecurity/weight loss app, unprotected p i v, creampie <3 wc: 1.3 k

a/n: repost because once this was once taken down by you know who... based on an ask from an anon! to my moots who got to read this already, here it is again teehee <3

sammy always got home later than you did. most times you'd be in bed asleep when when your boyfriend snuck into your shared bedroom after eating one of the home cooked meals you left in the fridge for him.

so it was normal for you to be half asleep by the time sammy quietly pressed a kiss to your forehead, set his things on the night stand, then went to take a shower. it was not normal however, for there to be a weight loss app notification pop up on his phone when you peeked at it to check the time.

your heart sank. when did he download this? there was no reason to. you loved sammy's body, he didn't need to lose any weight. what he looked like now was what attracted you to him in the first place.

you were fully awake, pouting and confused when sammy walked out of the bathroom. fully dressed in sweats and a t-shirt of course, because in the 5 months you'd been dating, he had never changed in front of you once. he also liked to keep his shirt on during sex and the lights off, having you face away from him or be on top.

"sammy, whats this?" you held the phone out to him, notification lit up brightly on the screen as he padded over to the bed. even in the dark room, you see sammy's plump cheeks go splotchy with pink.

he snatches back the phone and drops it on the wooden table, keeping distance between you as he stands next to your side of the bed, "nothing baby its just..." he scratches the back of his neck and sighs, "the guys at work were y'know.. makin' comments and stuff about, uh, my weight."

you balk and shoot up onto your knees, utterly offended. "what?! that's awful sammy!" he stuffs his hands in his pockets when you shuffle over to him and rub at his shoulders. he sounds so defeated that you want to cry, "no they're right sweetheart. i gotta do somethin' about it."

you bring your hands to his caress his chest, knowing that he won't let you go any lower towards the belly pudge that he never lets you feel in missionary. "you don't need to change anything about you sammy. i love the way you look." he scrunches his freckled face in disbelief, cringing as if you'd said the exact opposite. " 's alright baby, you don't have'ta lie." you huff when he grabs your hands, stopping their descent to his soft belly.

"i'm not lying." deciding words wont work, you shift on your knees, leaning forward to press kisses to his neck. you feel yourself get needy even just having him in the same room as you."i love your body sammy." his breath hitches at your words and warm lips that trail to his round jaw.

"i love you under me, i love you against me, and i love you inside of me." he lets out a broken sort of sound when he drops your hands. you push past the ache of sadness in your chest when you run your hands along his stomach and you feel him suck in.

you peck at his chubby cheeks then his lips, trying to pour all the want you feel for him into the kiss. you break away with a heavy breath to reassure him. "i love your body sammy... it gets me so wet." his eyed widen, fingers tightening at your side. "y-yeah?" you nod as you grab his meaty hand, moving it to cup the center of your dampened panties. "feel."

sammy groans when he runs his swollen fingers along where you're dripping for him. "jesus baby, y-youre soaked." you nod again and kiss at his face, "all for you sammy. for all of you." he whines before surging forward, catching your lips in his and falling on top of you onto your bed.

instantly your legs circle his thick waist, you gasp when you feel his heavy erection rub your aching cunt. he grinds his hips into yours as you whimper, both of you pawing at each others bottoms to try to shove them aside.

once your panties and top have been discarded, your hands grip the bottom of sammy's t-shirt. he freezes mid kiss on your breast as you start to pull, he reaches to tug the fabric back down before you've even gotten to his belly button. "baby- i don't-" "please sammy." you whine, rolling your hips against his boxers that you've left a wet patch on. "wanna see you. please."

he buries his face into your neck, curls tickling your cheek as he places a weak kiss to your collarbone before whispering. "o-okay. you can take it off." you hum contently as he loosely lifts up his arms for you to pull his shirt off as he kicks off his boxers.

you don't bother holding back the loud moan that sounds from you when you feel his round stomach press against yours. you loved how intimate it felt, the warm curve of his belly fitting like a puzzle piece on top of yours. "feels so good sammy." you whimper onto his lips, and he doesn't know if you're talking about him being completely naked for the first time, or his fat cock pushing into you.

in reality, it's both that have you panting like a dog in heat, running your hands all over the exposed freckled skin of his back and stomach while whining and hiccuping about his length stretching you out enough to brim tears in your eyes.

you're already embarrassingly close just from feeling his soft body bare on yours and the position that he finally allows you to stay in. your legs are wrapped boa constrictor tight around his waist, crying out when he grinds as deep as he can and you feel his coarse pubes rub against your sensitive clit.

you babble as he kisses at your throat, his thrusting turning animalistic. "sammy- feels so good- so good! oh god-!" each moan of yours has your boyfriend feeling more confident, in a matter of minutes he's pulling back to gaze down at you, letting you see his blushy chubby cheeks and the bouncing of his cushy chest instead of hiding in the crook of your neck to make himself seem smaller.

your unfocused eyes catch on his tummy and you whimper, clenching around him in a way that has his hips stuttering. you claw at the pudge, trying to bring him back to press himself against you to feel the proof that you treat him well enough for him to physically wear it.

"does- fuck- does that feel nice sweetheart?" he asks nervously even though you've been screaming about it this entire time. you're soo close, gut twisting in pleasure as you kiss whatever part of him is closest, licking the words onto his thick, sweaty neck, "yes- feels s'good! love y-your body sammy. loveyouloveyou!" he curses as he pushes your legs back until your knees hit your chest and his cock drives even deeper.

you're coming instantly when the head of him hits a soft spot that makes you choke on air, moaning praises and his name until sammy's right there with you, groaning and squeezing his hazel eyes shut tight. both of you shudder and pant iloveyou's against each others lips as you're filled until he's dripping out of you.

once his thrusts slow to a stop, his hefty frame collapses on top of you with one final whimper of your name. you stay lying there for a while, wrapped in each other and lazily running your hands on the warm skin you're entangled in.

sammy moves to withdraw his softening cock and you whine, tightening your ankles at his back. you grip his curls and force him to meet your eyes, pouting through your voice thats hoarse from moaning his name, "i don't want you to lose weight."

he huffs a laugh, surprised you even remembered how this all started. sammy nods and places a soft kiss to your lips, "if you let me pull out and get you some water, i'll delete the app right now then we can go again baby."

[romantic-insomniac]

Omg frank castle doing pull ups god that man is so fine instead of using a chain i’ll hold onto him

anon please i cant even handle this right now...

he's so beefy and sexy i would fuse myself to him while he was doing those fuck ass pull ups

[romantic-insomniac]

Thinking of being in a relationship w Jack but working different shifts. You’re showing trinity something on your phone when a text comes through from Jack.

“Hate when you’re not here to wake up next to baby. I’m so fucking hard for you”

And you and trinity just look at each other like 🫪

LMAO INKY !! he's such an old fart he needs to hear/see you while he jerks it when you're gone >:(

excusing yourself immediately after squeaking out an apology to trinity, running to the bathroom to answer jacks incoming call, about to yell at him but you hear the light grunting that mingles with his breathless words "hi baby... sorry to- fuck- sorry for callin'. just thinkin' about how much i miss you..."

squeezing your thighs together at his raspy voice and the fact that you know exactly what his hand that isn't holding the phone is doing. "jack! you can't just-" "don't be mad honey... mmf- talk to me nice. love that sweet voice. please- i'll be so quick."

whining his name while your phone buzzes to switch to facetime and answering the call to see jack's wrinkled face scrunched up in pleasure and hearing him beg you to pull your tits out of your scrub top for him </3

[romantic-insomniac]

licking jack abbot’s sweaty neck.. playing with the wet curls against the nape of his neck.. leaving a trail of hickeys.. 😋 #needthat

SHEESHHH good morning to me for realz anon.

he comes home all sweaty and tired from a shift and you literally jump on him. and jack is rolling his eyes and huffing that he's too tired. "cmon baby. i gotta get some rest-" meanwhile his eyes are fluttering shut as you nip at his damp skin and grip his curls just to feel how soft they still are even after a long, stressful night.

audibly inhaling his musty scent shamelessly as he shuffles to the bedroom with you still clinging to him koala style, "just missed you jackie." and he's nodding and patting your back, "i know honey, missed you too. still gotta lemme shower though."

sucking an obnoxious dark mark into his neck then pulling back with a sweet smile and a lovely idea, "i'll come with you!"

[kiraavi]

𑣲ﾒ૦ﾒ૦.ᐟ pope cody + tummy kiss

It's one of those days where it's so hot that you don't dare to even think about stepping outside. The kind of heat that leaves you lounging around the house in various states of undress. For Andrew, it results in him forgoing wearing a shirt. All day he's been walking around the house seemingly oblivious to how good he looks and how it's been affecting you. Shorts sit deliciously low on his hips. The wide expanse of his stomach is on blatant display. It's driving you about as insane as the sticky, suffocating heat is.

"Are you torturing me on purpose?" You ask as you flop down onto the couch next to him and collapse against his side. He shuffles, one arm instinctively bringing itself around you.

"I can't control the weather," he grumbles. Huddling up to him isn't exactly helping your situation. You can feel the warmth transferring through the skin to skin contact.

"I'm not talking about that," you say, peeling yourself off of him before moving to the floor in front of him. His eyebrows shoot up. You tip your head lower to brush your lips against his knee, peering up at him through your lashes. "You've had this beautiful tummy on display all day."

"What?" He looks so surprised, as though that's the last thing he expected you to say. It's not like you've been very subtle about your fondness of his stomach in the past, and yet each time he has the nerve to act like it's the most outlandish thing he's ever heard—like he's not the most gorgeous man on the planet.

"You. Heard. Me." You punctuate each word with another kiss, each one moving up and up, over his thigh, until you've reached the wide expanse of his abdomen. Warm and supple and damp, a drying layer of sweat having settled over his skin. You bring your lips right below his belly button and place a kiss on his soft skin. The muscles there tense beneath your gentle touch, and when you peer up at him his entire face is red to the tips of his ears.

"Walking around, flaunting how handsome you are," you tease.

"I wasn't… doing that," he murmurs.

His reaction doesn't deter you—it does the opposite—it motivates you. It's endearing how flustered he gets, and addicting to garner that kind of reaction from him. He also makes it something incredibly easy to pull off. You plant a series of kisses over his stomach, stopping to nip a couple of times, and draw the sweetest sounds from him.

Eventually, desire gets the better of you and your tongue darts out to lick a stripe from his navel down to the edge of his shorts. The action details exactly what you want to do next, but don't commit to. Neither of you are in the position to be working up a sweat in this kind of heat.

He lets out a startled sound, and his knee jumps beneath you. You lean back with a cheeky grin, your hands braced on his knees as you push yourself to your feet. An idea has popped into your head.

"A cold shower sounds nice right about now, doesn't it?"

"Please…" He says breathlessly, so easily wound up.

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[romantic-insomniac]

lane make an even header challenge: impossible edition

[romantic-insomniac]

okay if we’re gonna talk frank castle…. in my mind palace were that crazy toxic couple you’d see at a dive bar arguing out loud in public and i’d be waving my nails around in his face because im pissed off at him over something (im being over dramatic) and so he’d get pissed off and so we’re walking out of the bar going back and forth like “get away from me frank” “baby get back here you’re being fucking ridiculous” and blah blah blah it leads to “I hate you” “you don’t mean it” make up sex🙈

ANYWAYS

OH MY GODDD

i would love to fight with him just to see that grimace on his sexy face to be totally honest. picking fights about nothing just so he gets a lil mean :(

[sammy-bryant]

[romantic-insomniac]

we so desperately needed this specific era of shawny hat as the mmc in a romcom

please don't contact me right now i'm mourning what could have been.

[romantic-insomniac]

I would send a photo but anons can’t sigh…

🫰

wish you could gimme some good media thoughts too anon </3 i know your beautiful mystery brain would contribute straight brilliance ;)

[romantic-insomniac]

me after creating a whole au absolutely nobody asked for

[romantic-insomniac]

found this on pinterest and good god I think I’m gonna start drooling…

HOW DID YALL GET THIS FOOTAGE OF ME AND FRANK CASTLE?!?!? THIS WAS SUPPOSED TO BE PRIVATE 🙄🙄🙄(😛)🙄🙄

[romantic-insomniac]

hey wtf…. edibles and jack got me kinda….. because well yes I want you to use me! id trust you know what’s good for me baby 😌🫶

I AGREE ANON !!!

he had me panting like a doggie tongue out and everything >:) those thick ass thighs on that gentle old man would NEVER be safe from intoxicated me <3